Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Meanwhile, at Lightspring, Arielle was about to meet Donovan in the evening.

She knew Trisha was afraid of Donovan, so she had invited Jared to come along.

Donovan and Noah were eagerly waiting at the revolving restaurant on the top floor of Times Square.

Half an hour had passed, but Arielle still had not appeared.

Donovan began to lose patience. He turned to Noah and asked, “Are you sure San has agreed to meet us here?”

“Of course. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have given Selena the permission to give me her number,” Noah said, then patted Donovan’s shoulder. “Just relax, okay? San might not want to help you if she noticed how worried you are. Got it?”

Donovan took a deep breath and nodded. “Thanks for the reminder.”

Noah waved his hand in the air. “Sit. Let’s wait patiently.”

When Donovan was about to take his seat, they heard footsteps outside the private room.

up. “They’re

immediately went up

“San…” Donovan was stunned.

woman standing at the door was someone he

and a hand in her pocket. Even Donovan could

came to his senses and asked with

that she

and asked,

sullen glare. “I don’t

meeting with San! If she dares to be

grin. She took a glance at the private room to make sure only Donovan and Noah were in it. “Are

frowned. “What do

chuckled. “I should ask you that question. You tried so hard to reach

widened his eyes, but his pupils

that he did not know what