A Beauty With Multiple Masks
Chapter 1229

Chapter 1229 Get Into The Car Of Another Man

The man in the white MPV didn’t panic when Cornelius’ car sped off. Instead, he caught up with them while maintaining a safe distance.

While driving, the driver made a call using a Bluetooth headset. “Mr. Aaron.”

A deep and solemn voice came from the other end of the phone. “Spit it out.”

“Ms. Moore came down from Jason’s car right in front of the Century Plaza and got into another man’s car.”

“Vinson’s?”

“Nope. I saw Silverbirch Hospital’s decal sticker on the window. I believe the car belongs to Cornelius Mill.”

“Cornelius?” Aaron raised his tone.

Why would Arielle get into his car?

From what he knew, the only connection Arielle had with the Mill family was Queenie.

But Arielle and Queenie were arch enemies, so it was unlikely for Arielle to maintain a good relationship with the Mills.

What’s going on?

Aaron felt Arielle had become more and more unpredictable.

Whenever he thought he was about to see her true colors, something always cropped up and made him question who Arielle truly was.

Hmm… what an interesting woman.

“Got it. Keep an eye on her, and see where he drops her. Tomorrow will be the day for the Mills to appoint the new family patriarch. We have to lay low to avoid stirring up unnecessary trouble.”

A corner of Aaron’s lip quirked up.

“All right, Mr. Aaron.” His subordinate then ended the call and continued keeping an eye on the black MPV.

Meanwhile, over in Cornelius’ car, he asked Arielle, “Where do you want to go?”

“The Nightshire residence.”

Cornelius froze for a moment. Before he could ask why, Arielle immediately explained, “Vinson and I are married.”

“Actually, we’ve been married for quite some time,” she added.

Cornelius looked confused upon hearing that. But after a short while, he nodded and said, “I guess Vinson is a good match for you.”

All of a sudden, the image of Vinson embracing the escort started popping up in Arielle’s mind.

Instead of continuing on the topic, she decided to change the subject. “You mentioned something about the selection of the new patriarch. What is it?”

Her question had successfully diverted his attention. Cornelius said, “The Mills will be gathering at Silverbirch Hospital at ten o’clock tomorrow morning. All the contenders will have to treat the patients and make sure they recover. You’ll need to start making arrangements.”

“Got it.” Arielle nodded. “I will make the necessary arrangements on my end.”

Cornelius nodded. Initially, he wanted to say more but decided to hold his tongue. “Sorry, that’s all I can say for now. I need to keep the rest of the information a secret.”

“I understand.” Arielle paused for a moment before asking another question. “How’s Queenie?”

Arielle knew Queenie had gotten into an accident at the entrance of Maxwell University, but she had no idea what happened to her after that.

Of course, Arielle didn’t care about Queenie’s life and death. She only asked Cornelius about Queenie out of courtesy.

Upon hearing that, Cornelius’ expression turned grim, but he tried to regain his composure and said in a calm voice, “She’s fine, but she could no longer walk.”

That answer rendered Arielle speechless.

She was at a loss of what to say.

Arielle was never that kind and would never sympathize with someone like Queenie, especially after what she had done to her.

But…