Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 1199

Chapter 1199 A Misunderstanding

Sam could not believe his ears.

It took him a while to replace his voice. "M-Ms. Moore, are you sure?" he stammered breathlessly.

"Yes. I agree to accept the role."

Though Sann Group was a famous Al company, she hadn't gotten the chance to venture into the entertainment industry.

Perhaps I can try my luck in the entertainment industry. If we were to break up, I'd still have my wealth and popularity. That way, I won't wallow in sadness. Arielle had already assumed the worst.

Not knowing what she had in mind, Sam responded swiftly, "If you're free tomorrow, we can sign the contract and begin filming instantly!"

Everything was set except for the female lead, so they could begin shooting the film anytime.

"All right. Send me the time and location tomorrow. See you!"

"Great! Thanks!" Sam replied happily. Afraid that Arielle would change her mind, he ended the conversation and rushed to prepare the contract. Arielle said nothing for a long while after the call.

She stared at her phone, fighting back the urge to call Vinson.

It might be a misunderstanding, or it might be true. However, Arielle didn't have the courage to replace out the truth.

What if it's true?

Arielle bit her lip at the thought.

Meanwhile, in Lightspring, Vinson emerged after changing his clothes. The outfit was too small for him and clung to his curves.

He had burnt his sleeve earlier when he was sanding the ring and had no choice but to change into a new outfit belonging to the woman's husband.

Seeing him, the woman covered her lips that were tinted a rosy red and burst into giggles.

"You look like an adult wearing children's clothes," she commented.

Shrugging, Vinson strode forward and apologized profusely. "I'm sorry for nearly burning your store down."

"If you burn it down, get me a new one. I wouldn't have opened the store without your help, anyway."

She pointed at the sanding machine and asked, "Do you want to continue? Or should I help you?"

Vinson shook his head. "I have to do it from the beginning till the end. Please demonstrate it to me again."

"Of course!"

The lady took her seat and taught Vinson how to sand a ring patiently.

She explained, "Look, this is where you got it wrong previously..."

Vinson promptly inched nearer to get a better look.

Oblivious to both of them, there was a camera aimed right at them. The shutter clicked rapidly. The handsome man glanced at the photo he had just taken and curved his lips up in satisfaction.

The photo taken from his angle showed Vinson whispering to the lady in an intimate manner. "Yup. My photography skill is getting better."

With that, he returned to his car and tossed the camera to his subordinate.

"Send this to the woman in Chanaea."

My kitten, I'm coming. Before my arrival, I have a surprise for you! I believe you'll love it.

At the same time, back in Chanaea, Arielle got up and lit the therapeutic candle that Andrea had given her. Alas, the therapeutic candle didn't work that night. She only fell asleep when it was dawn. Less than two hours after she fell asleep, a beep woke her up.

Is it Vinson?