Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 691

Chapter 691

"Yes. That's right. That's about the right amount." Queenie ate an antidote as she saw Donovan spraying himself all over

She reminded him. "No matter how much you spray, the effect will last for only an hour. And the effect will take place within three minutes after the other party smells it. So please be more alert within three minutes. Don't screw up and I'll help you out."

"It's all right." Donovan cast a glance at Queenie. "You may leave now."

"I'll leave after I'm sure you don't need my help."

Indeed, Queenie could leave now, but she wanted to confirm that Arielle belonged to Donovan before leaving

After all, reputation is the most important thing for a woman. After the perfume she invented took effect, she could take intimate photos of Arielle and Donovan.

And after she posted those photos on the internet, Arielle's fans would see them. Let the fans see how she looks like in bed.

By then, Arielle would be left with no choice but to marry Donovan,

Right at that moment, there was a footstep approaching the door.

"Ahem! Ahem!" Queenie cleared her throat, implying

that someone was coming.

Donovan nodded slightly and walked toward Arielle.

Arielle had just sent off Trisha and the rest, and she wondered how to send Donovan away. But as soon as she entered, she saw Donovan walking toward her. Her eyes lit up right away. "Mr. Baxter, are you leaving?"

Donovan was not dumb as he noticed the delight in Arielle's eyes.

Is she really so unwilling to see me?

With that, Donovan nodded helplessly. "Yes, I'm about to leave. But before that, I've got something to tell you.”

Upon saying that, Donovan took a step forward, leaning closer to Arielle.

Arielle felt strange as she smelled a herb fragrant from Donovan's body. She could not wrap her head around why Donovan would wear such a rare perfume.

She tried to identify what ingredients were used in the perfume.

She was startled as she discovered the herbs used could cause hallucination and paralyze the central nervous system. She knew that because those were the exact herbs Yvette and Mason used to drug her back then.

What the he*1 is Donovan up to?

Arielle immediately held her breath to prevent herself from inhaling too much perfume from Donovan's body.

"What's wrong?" Just then, Donovan sensed an awkward expression on Arielle's face. He got close to her and pointed at the couch. "Come on. I want to talk to you about Maxwell University." Arielle tried to keep calm, pretending to be ignorant.

She almost lost her breath as she uttered, "I almost forgot. Trisha did not return the bedroom key to me. I suppose they're still downstairs. I'll be right back."

Upon saying that, Arielle cast a faint smile at Donovan and Queenie, and she ran out of the door.

As Donovan was about to sit down and wait, Queenie realized something off with Arielle.

Right then, she shouted suddenly, "Get hold of her! She knows!"

Before Donovan could react, Queenie had already charged toward Arielle.

Arielle tried to run out as fast as possible, but she suddenly felt a heavyweight on her back, making her fall onto the floor.

"What are you guys trying to do? Let go of me!" Arielle struggled desperately, trying to get free from Queenie.