Arielle’s cheeks heated up.
She covered her nose and let out an embarrassed cough before saying, “I shall take a hot shower then.”
After returning to the country, she didn’t work out every day. As she had also suffered on the uninhabited island back then, her body wasn’t as strong as before.
Vinson’s lips curled up subconsciously when he saw how awkward Arielle was. The moment he realized he was smiling, he hurriedly pursed his lips. Soon, they arrived at the nearest hotel, which happened to be owned by Nightshire Group.
As Vinson had his personal suite in every hotel under Nightshire Group, he brought Arielle straight to the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel.
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