Whenever Vinson slept beside her, his presence made Arielle slightly uncomfortable. At the same time, there was an indescribable feeling that swept through her.
I can’t let Vinson sleep beside me!
“I was planning to sleep in the guest room,” He glanced at Arielle before explaining, “I just obtained the shares for you, so it would be suspicious for me to sleep in a separate room. Or else, your father would get suspicious about us.”
Upon hearing that, Arielle hesitated for a brief moment.
What Vinson said was true, as Henrick was a sensitive man. Surely, Henrick would sense something was off if Vinson slept in the guestroom and would probably go back on his word.
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