Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 877

Asleep

After the glare from Arielle, Vinson lost all courage to keep offering boyfriends to Trisha.

It was a peaceful meal.

After Trisha hurriedly finished her meal—she could not truly enjoy the taste of her food—she rose to her feet, about to bid her farewells.

Although she was not a social butterfly, she knew how to read a room.

Vinson must have felt that she was interrupting them for him to have said that earlier.

However, Trisha did not hate Vinson. If he was even jealous of a girl, that meant his love for Arielle had to be plenty.

She felt relieved with that thought in mind.

After Arielle sent Trisha into a cab, she grumpily entered Vinson’s car. “Aren’t you a little too hostile to Trisha? She’s shy. You’ll scare her like this.”

“I’ll take note of

“Next time? I doubt she’ll have a meal with you around

repeated, “Sorry. I guess I’ll apologize to her

That’ll scare her even more.

the accelerator as he mulled over the call he had

was a call from the

the target had stopped moving

killed Maureen, but should I tell

knew that once Arielle found out about it, she

find out as soon as possible what was different about

entire trip to Rocher Private Hospital, Vinson was lost in his

effects had long passed, but he was still drifting between the conscious world

Harvey was

that it was weak. Nevertheless, nothing major would happen to him. At the very least, he was no longer on

sure he’s fine like this? Why do I feel like

Arielle. “You don’t need to worry. It’s normal for him to rest for prolonged periods after a major surgery like his. He can’t just start dancing right after his surgery,

meant; he was only seeking words of consolation from

will he