Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Chapter 1200 The Photos

Thinking it was a text sent by Vinson, Arielle jolted up and grabbed her phone from the bedside table.

When she saw who it was, the delight in her gaze faded away.

It was a text from Sam informing her of the location and time of the contract signing.

She typed out a reply: Got it.

After she returned to her bed, her mind began to race. It’s midnight in Lightspring. Is Vinson sleeping alone? Or is there another woman in his arms?

Arielle bristled in annoyance and got up to wash up.

Downstairs, the housekeeper had just woken up. She seemed surprised to see Arielle up and about. “Mrs. Nightshire, you’re up early. Let me go prepare your breakfast now.”

“No need.” Arielle told her, “I’ll eat outside today.”

The housekeeper gave her the once-over. Realizing her employer seemed grumpy, she didn’t ask questions and inclined her head. “All right, Mrs. Nightshire.”

Her appointment with Sam was at noon, so she had to keep herself busy before that.

the only way to stop

Arielle pulled the door open to

the man asked, “Are you Ms. Arielle

“Yes,

parcel for you.

“Mine?”

couldn’t hide her

shop online. Is this

her name, she

the parcel apart

the ground, and Arielle

gaze landed on one photo. At once, she halted in

woman she hadn’t met before, huddled

was visible, but she was sure it was

no way she’d fail to recognize her

as she reached

face was practically glued to the woman’s face. The space between them crackled with

the ground. Stuffing the photos into her