Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 1473

Chapter 1473 Crazy

"Mr. Aaron, she's always surrounded by people. I can't replace a way to get to her," the man in black reported.

"Useless trash!" Aaron kicked the man standing before him to the floor and glared at him. "Find a way to get to her then, dumb*ss!"

The man in black seemingly felt no pain as he stood up quickly after getting kicked to the ground. He nodded as he listened to Aaron and said, "Yes, Mr. Aaron. We will replace a way."

"Go. Seize her in the shortest time possible," Aaron ordered coldly. Before the men in black left, he called out to them, "Just seize her. Do not harm her under any circumstances. All of you will be punished severely if she so much as loses a strand of hair."

"Yes, sir!"

After everyone left, Aaron opened up his phone to look at Arielle's photo. His dark eyes burned with passion at the sight of it. He had taken the photo secretly, and he would stare at it before he slept every day. "Ari, you will be mine soon... very soon." He looked at the photo with a crazed look in his eyes.

Right then, Arielle was oblivious to the fact that her attitude toward Aaron was the reason why he came up with the crazy plan of abducting her to imprison her at his mansion. Arielle was blissfully leaning in Vinson's embrace as she contemplated the birthday gift for her father.

"Sannie, just gift Dad whatever you like, but I think you should cook a meal for him in private," Vinson said in his baritone voice as he toyed with her silky hair.

Arielle's eyes glinted as she liked the idea that Vinson came up with. Her father had never tasted her cooking before. She reckoned the old man would be pleased if she were to cook for him.

"Vinson, that's a great idea. You really do know your father-in-law well, after all." She reached out her hand and brought the man's face close before pecking him on his lips.

Vinson was not about to let the opportunity slide, especially when it was Arielle who initiated the kiss. Just when their lips parted, he turned around and pressed his wife down underneath him as he suckled on her juicy lips.

His hands slid underneath her clothes to caress her all over.

Arielle trembled but held on tighter around his neck. Her fair cheeks were tinged pink with passion, making her seem all the more alluring.

Vinson kissed her hard and just when he was about to advance further, the phone on their nightstand rang.

"Let's answer the phone first..." Arielle snapped back into her senses and pushed against Vinson's chest.

"No," Vinson refused adamantly.

He did not want to answer the call that came at such ungodly hours.

The phone stopped ringing after some time. Vinson lowered his head to kiss Arielle. However, just when his lips touched hers, the phone rang again.

"Just answer it." Arielle's face was beet red when she nudged Vinson to take the call. He turned around exasperatedly and answered the call before taking a look at the caller ID. "What is it?" he snapped.

"What's with the tone? Am I interrupting your happy hour or something?" Xavier smirked.

Harvey, who was beside Xavier, heaved an exasperated sigh.

Vinson was not in the mood to joke around as he snarled, "Just get to the point."