Chapter 1625 Hacked Into The Surveillance Software

"Duke, I've hacked into the surveillance software." Stepping on her high heels, the woman sashayed her way over to the Duke and reported the situation to him with a soft voice. "Mmm," he grunted a reply.

Seeing his reaction, she figured that matter was nothing but a small and insignificant one to him.

"Why are you still here?" The Duke's languid voice drifted out leisurely as he shut his eyes.

The woman gawked at the Duke in a lovestruck manner. I wonder what Linda did the other time that would cause her to get kicked overseas the next day. But at least that creates an opportunity for me. After all, Linda has been following the Duke for the past five years. But what about me? Only when Linda went to Chanaea can I...

At that thought, she inched closer to him and pulled his shirt. "Duke..." Her voice was gentle yet seductive.

Opening his eyes, the Duke shot her an icy stare as he lifted his hand to hold her chin. "You want it?"

The woman was a little uneasy when she noticed the Duke's expression. However, she figured she had to take the opportunity of this moment while Linda was not around to boost her importance in the Duke's heart.

"You haven't touched me for a few days..." Her soft and alluring voice had a tinge of resentment and bitterness.

He let go of his grip on her chin and shut his eyes. "You want it? Do it yourself!"

Hearing that, her eyes instantly lit up. She turned the Duke's chair to face her, knelt before him, and unbuckled his belt.

About a week later, Nico was immensely thrilled about her replaceings. Yes! I've finally found Mr. Knightley's address. I must go and look for him!

After making that decision, she put on some makeup and dressed nicely. Then, she quickly drove toward Vinson's apartment.

Along her way, she thought about the things to say to Vinson upon her arrival. She smacked her head in frustration as she could not think of anything that she reckoned was a great conversation starter. I guess the best way is for me to adapt to the situation.

Upon arriving at Vinson's accommodation, she strode right up to the door and pressed the doorbell.

In the room, Arielle snuggled comfortably in Vinson's arms while asleep. Her brows instinctively scrunched into a line when she heard the doorbell ring.

"I'll go open the door. Get on with your sleep." Vinson lightly kissed Arielle on her lips and walked out after putting on his clothes.

When Arielle opened her eyes to check the time, she realized it was already ten in the morning. She slept in because Vinson had given her a tough time the entire night, and she had only managed to close her eyes for some rest when the sun was about to rise.

Yawning loudly, she grabbed her clothes and headed into the bathroom.

The moment Vinson opened the door, he furrowed his brows. It was Nico standing at the door, with a bright smile on her face.

"Knightley, so you're really staying here?" Nico did not seem to take notice of the impatient look on Vinson's face. Instead, she looked at him and joyfully said, "I rushed over immediately after replaceing out about your address."

A tinge of annoyance flashed in Vinson's eyes as he asked in a frosty voice, "What made you come here?"

He might have forced himself to entertain Nico a little if he had wanted to curry favor with Matthew like before. But after knowing it was impossible to do that, he could no longer be bothered about her.

"Mr. Knightley, I know you only have Dr. Moore in your mind. But she's no longer around. You should set your sight into the future. As long as you can forget her one day, I don't mind if she still lives in your heart for the time being. You-"

Before Nico could finish her sentence, she saw a woman walking out from inside. At once, she widened her eyes and stared at Vinson in shock.

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