Yet, Arielle remained emotionless as if she weren’t the least bothered. And that was the truth, she truly couldn’t care less about being forgotten by Vinson. She knew that the Southalls wanted connections with the Nightshires because of their elite social status. Despite this, that prestige wasn’t what she wanted or needed. So, it didn’t matter whether Vinson remembered her at all.
Shandie scoffed when Arielle didn’t react to her.
Liar! Keep acting like you don’t care then, Arielle. I bet that deep down, you’re crying like a big baby who’s hurt about the whole thing. Serves you right!Vinson would never be interested in a plain country bumpkin like you!
Little did the four Southalls know, Vinson’s eyes had burned holes in the back of Arielle’s head for quite some time. He stayed that way until Arielle boarded her flight. Only then did he let out an intrigued chuckle.
Beside him, the assistant’s eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.
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