Chapter 210
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 210 Are You Mental After a short pause, Arielle asked, âThen, do you still remember how he looks like? What does he do for a living? How did he know my mom?â
âWhy are you so eager to know about your momâs previous lover?â Josiah asked curiously.
Arielle hesitated for a while before voicing her suspicion, âHe might have something to do with my momâs death.â
âWhat?â Josiah then fell into silence, dumbstruck.
After a few minutes, he spoke up, âI only know that they met each other at Jadeborough University.
Perhaps he is still there, so you can try and look for him. Well, thatâs all I know. Heâs very mysterious, and it seems like he has a strong background. He was a bit rude, so I didnât really like him. I didnât interact with him much at that time. Iâm sorry, I canât really recall how he looks like since itâs too long ago. All I remember is that he is very handsome. If he ever shows up, I can definitely recognize him.â
âThank you, Mr. Doyle. Youâve helped a lot.â Arielle bowed at him to express her gratitude.
The latter waved his hand dismissively. âItâs nothing. Well, Iâm sorry that I canât provide you with more details. If I happen to recall how he looks, Iâll inform you.â
âSure! Iâll give you my contact number.â Arielle then told Josiah her phone number.
After exchanging contact numbers, the two parted with each other.
After Josiah had left, Vinson uttered, âSince Henrick wants you to continue studying, you might as well look for that man in Jadeborough University. Iâll make the arrangements for you. Also, you can use this opportunity to search for your childhood memories with your mom at that university.â
âAll right.â Arielle nodded firmly. âThaââ
Before she could finish her words, Vinson made a shush gesture and reminded, âHave you forgotten again about what you should say?â
Hearing that, an awkward look appeared on Arielleâs face. She then shot a glare at Vinson. âVinson Nightshire, are you out of your mind?â
âMaybe.â Vinson gave a nonchalant shrug before he went on saying, âEither you say what I want you to say, or you keep the thanks to yourself. Itâs not like we are strangers to each other, thereâs no need to be so courteous.â
Arielle was stumped. She merely wanted to express her gratitude, not expecting him to react this way.
âLetâs go.â Vinson beckoned to her. âIâll send you to Yvetteâs birthday party. After that, I have something I need to attend to.â
The next moment, Arielle blurted out, âThen I shouldnât bother you. Go ahead with your work. I can go there on my own.â
As she made her way to the door, Vinson halted her in her tracks when he suddenly carried her in bridal style.
âArghhââ she cried out. Before she had even realized it, the man had stuffed her into the car.
After sitting up, she roared, âVinson Nightshire! Are you mental?â
Vinson raised his brow at her. âWell, maybe.â Or else, why would I act so weird?
He was not like his usual self anymore. Whenever he met Arielle, he would want to talk to her. Even when she was not around, he would miss talking to her.
Eventually, Arielle decided to let it slide. After all, she owed Vinson a big one for inviting her to Haut Monde.
On their way to Yvetteâs house, Vinson asked, âDo you know Evâs background?â