“One day, you will be mine, Ari.” There was a crazed look in Aaron’s eyes.
After receiving Aaron’s text, Arielle and Vinson set off to the palace. The moment they reached the palace, Arielle took out her phone and dialed Sybil’s phone number.
When Sybil received the call and knew that Arielle was at the entrance of the palace, he didn’t have enough time to inform Dylan. Rushing over to the entrance, he greeted, “His Majesty will be delighted to see you here.”
“I guess so,” Arielle replied coldly.
Being the observant man that he was, Sybil shut up and said nothing more because he realized that Arielle was unhappy.
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