“Huh?” Vinson sat up and was about to ask what day it was. Suddenly, he remembered it was the day of the bionic arm press conference.
He immediately wanted to get out of bed.
“What are you doing?” Arielle questioned confusedly. “Aren’t you going to the company at nine?”
Vinson pinched her ear gently. “This is an important day. How could I let you go alone? I’ll accompany you.”
“No, it’s fine.” Arielle immediately stopped him. “Many people still don’t know about our relationship, especially the Moore Group. So, I figure I should take back Mom’s company by myself. I don’t want to rely on others.”
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