Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 1207

Chapter 1207 There Is No Need To Lie

The subordinate gathered his courage and reassured Aaron, "D-don't worry, Mr. Aaron. Ms. Moore probably didn't realize that something was amiss. If she did, she would have given Vinson a call straight away Since she didn't and even refused to take his call, it's likely that she still doesn't suspect that we have twisted the truth with the pictures."

"You had better pray that is indeed the case." Aaron ordered in a frosty tone, "Without my permission, no one is to approach her. I will kill all of you if either one of you spoils my plans!"

"Yes, Boss!" the subordinate broke out in cold sweat.

"Why are you still here?"

Gulping, the subordinate replied, "With regards to the Mills, they are about to choose the head of the family. Also, our man has managed to infiltrate the Mill residence by masquerading as a patient."

"Got it. What's the timeline?"

"In three days."

"Three days? That's very soon," Aaron answered thoughtfully.

Turlen was terribly short of good doctors.

As for the Mills, they were Chanaea's foremost family when it came to ancient medicine. Hence, if Aaron could replace out who the next head of the family was, he could get him on his side and gain access to the Mill family's medical manuscripts. That way, Turlen could finally put its plan of dominating the world into action.

Consequently, the Mills were extremely crucial to his plan.

In contrast to spending time pursuing women, Aaron preferred to focus on work. After putting Arielle at the back of his mind, he began to discuss with his subordinate ways of getting the Mills' future leader to join him.

Meanwhile, back at Maple Mansion, Arielle had gotten into bed early. After spending the morning helping Glenn to guide the cooks at Maureen's Kitchen, she dealt with the matters relating to the operation of the third branch before working on set in the afternoon. Therefore, she was utterly exhausted by the time she got home.

However, she just couldn't fall asleep despite tossing and turning in her bed.

Thus, she decided to get up and check her computer for any new emails.

This time, there was one from Vinson.

He wrote: I know what your plan is and will collaborate with you. There's no need to answer my calls. Also, the lady in the picture is my sister."

When Arielle read the first sentence, she heaved a sigh of relief.

Upon reading the rest, she couldn't help but crack a faint smile.

Patting herself on her chest, she could feel her heart skip a beat.

Just as expected, my faith in him isn't misplaced. Someone like Vinson would definitely tell me right away if he had fallen in love with someone else. After all, he is not the kind to go out with another woman behind my back. At the end of the day, there's no need for him to lie to me.

After taking a deep breath, Arielle replied: OK, be careful. You would better beef up your own safety as I suspect your previous rival is behind this.

Staring at the screen, Vinson replied at once: All right, I got it. Good night and love you.

The moment she read the email, Arielle blushed.

Even though they had been together for a long time, she couldn't help but flush red when she saw the words "I love you."

For the couples who truly loved each other, their honeymoon period was extended indefinitely.

After closing her notebook computer, Arielle got into her bed and quickly fell asleep.

In the blink of an eye, she was awoken the next day by her alarm clock.

Even though she didn't have a habit of lazing in bed, she still slept in for a few more minutes, for she had dreamt of her wedding with Vinson.