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.”

sorry.” Vinson shrugged. “I’ll take note of it next

time? I doubt she’ll have a meal with

guess I’ll

scare her even more. By the way, let’s

stepped on the accelerator as he mulled over the call he had gotten back when he was waiting for Arielle at the school gates

was a call

told him that the target had stopped moving and that the

had killed Maureen, but

it, she was sure to find a way to get

find out as soon as possible what

entire trip to Rocher Private Hospital, Vinson was

was still drifting

Arielle arrived, Harvey was

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

been in the hospital the entire time, worriedly asked, “Are you sure he’s fine like this? Why do I feel like he’s sleeping

Arielle. “You don’t need to worry. It’s normal for him to rest for prolonged

what she meant; he was only seeking

will he start staying awake