Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Chapter 1722 Fall Into Our Net

“I can’t sleep well in new places. I’m a light sleeper. My grandma gave me this to help me sleep before I came. She said I could just put them under my pillow when I went to bed, and I’d fall asleep in five minutes. There are no side effects. Do you want some? I can give you half,” Arielle explained slowly and calmly.

“Can I really have half of it? Will it be less effective?” Morse was moved by the offer because he had never received anything from Arielle. In fact, he would be more than happy to receive just anything from her.

Arielle nodded with a smile. “It’s okay. The effect might be diminished, but I can put up with that. I don’t mind giving you half.” She took the packet from him and started looking for a container.

“It’s okay. I don’t have trouble sleeping. You can keep it,” Morse said, grabbing her hand.

Arielle furrowed her brows as she stared at Morse’s hand. The man trailed her gaze and became conscious of the warmth coming from Arielle’s hand. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.” He retracted his hand and fled from her room.

Arielle’s eyes darkened as she watched him leave. It seems that Professor Hoffmeister has realized that the document is missing and is looking into the matter.

no way I’m letting all of

of Arielle’s room. He took a few deep breaths to calm down, and after a few minutes, he went back to

destroy any form of evidence,

Norma asked in vexation. “Where should we

about it,” Torsten replied, gesturing

on the criminal evidence, she figured it was time for her to leave. She texted Vinson

the next day arrived. While the cooks were making stew for the children, she sneaked to a remote corner and sprinkled some drugs

and Norma did not show up. Just as she was devising a

kick in, and everyone in the cafeteria dropped. Arielle phoned

all right?” Vinson