Arielle was even more confused. “You got it wrong yourself. Why do I need to be there to correct your mistake?”
Vinson ignored Rayson, who was waving like a madman outside and sped away in his car.
On the way to the scene, Arielle finally understood what was going on.
“So, she stole the name card from me?” she glanced at Vinson and asked.
Vinson was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. Many people would die to get his name card, but the name card he gave Arielle was stolen easily. He wanted to yell at her, but it didn’t seem right to do so. In the end, Vinson said nothing. His silence caused the air in the car to tense up.
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