However, the reality blatantly showed that Arielle was not just an ordinary girl. His judgement was inaccurate.
Laughing bitterly, Carter said to Vinson, “I think that I need to visit the ophthalmology department. My judgement of people is ridiculously inaccurate.”
Just when Vinson was about to speak, Arielle reached them. Hugging the notebook tightly, Arielle opened her mouth, looking like she wanted to say something but was hesitant.
After staying silent for a while, all she could say in the end was, “Thank you… Vinson... Thank you for risking your life to retrieve my mom’s diary for me.”
Vinson shrugged. “Looks like you can’t even remember what I said. If you like thanking me so much, go back and cook some ravioli for me.”
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