Seeing Arielle’s innocent smile, Henrick shook his head in exasperation. “I don’t think you understood a word of what I just said! Anyway, after this, just think of a way to hire someone who will stay around him at all times, like a bodyguard or an assistant. You need to watch him closely, Arielle, and bear his child as soon as possible to consolidate your position.”
Arielle’s sweet smile remained on her lips. “Okay, Dad.”
Mumbling something inaudible in response, Henrick shut his eyes and pretended to sleep. He had not realized that although Arielle was smiling, it never reached her eyes, which had been cold as ice throughout their entire exchange. Even so, as she gazed through the car window at the scenery they were passing by, she could not help but think about what her father had just said.
Would Vinson really be surrounded by lots of women out there? Would those women be fighting to climb their way into his bed? Why wouldn’t they, though? After all, besides his unpredictable temper, he really doesn’t seem to have any other flaws.
However, she quickly shook off the thought. Why would he sign the contract with me if he was that sort of man?
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