Chapter 607
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Cindyâs irises had already constricted as much as A physically possible, and her eyes were bulging so much that they were on the verge of popping.
Yet, in the very next second, Arielle chuckled and replied, âThat was a lie.â
Cindy was taken aback. Confusion and suspicion ïlled her.
She was on the verge of going crazy when she demanded, âWhat is the truth?â
Arielle put her smile away and calmly replied, âAunt Cindy, you claimed that Shandie is a scaredy-cat, but it seems that you are too. All I did was make a joke, and youâre already so frightened that you almost had a miscarriage. To be honest, you look really funny now.â
âYouâ¦â Cindy was so upset that she almost vomited blood.
Arielle ignored her and headed over to the mausoleum.
She had been to there a dozen times because that was where she paid respect to her mom.
That was supposed to be a memorial for the Moores, but the Southalls had taken up most of the space.
That was just how shameless the Southalls were. They would steal even a mausoleum.
Cindy glared evilly at Arielle. The former gritted her teeth so much that it was a miracle that they didnât shatter.
I must chase her out of the Southall residence today!
Arielle grew up in a village, and her social status is lower than average. There is no way Vinson will still be into her if Southall Group kicks her out.
Besides, even if Vinson is into her pretty face, his mother would never let them be together. She is highly sensitive about social statuses.
Marrying Vinson Nightshire? Hahl Not even in her dreams!
Cindy gritted her teeth and followed Arielle along.
On the other side.
Alfred went to the room on the second floor to wake Malorie up.
She was comparatively strong, but she was no longer as agile after the previous âaccidentâ. She needed to sleep more hours.
In fact, she would be tired the entire evening if she didnât nap in the afternoon.
At first, Malorie was upset about being woken up, but hearing about how the psychic was there got her excited.
She had already planned everything with Cindy and would use that psychic to chase Arielle out of the house.
B*tches who donât respect their elderlies and are as devious as that Maureen has no place within the Southalls!
An evil glow ïashed past Malorieâs eyes. She didnât waste any time and was quick to run down the stairs.
Just as she reached the last step, she lost her balance and fell down. A âMrs. Southall!â blurted_.Alfred as he hurried over to help her up. I â
After that, he asked, âAre you hurt? Should we go to the hospital to have you checked up?â
The elderlies had brittle bones, so a fall could be troublesome.
âIâm fine,â replied Malorie as she waved her hand.
The truth was that her chest was feeling a little stuffed. However, she didnât think that it was a big deal since she only missed one step. That was why she didnât want to go to the hospital and was rushing to the mausoleum instead.
The most important task at hand is the chase that kid away. Falling and getting injured is a minor issue compared to that!
Alfred didnât see any external injuries on Malorie, so he didnât insist. He simply followed along.
When Malorie arrived at the mausoleum, she saw that Arielle was paying her respect to Shandie.
To Arielle, Shandie was a person of the past. The former would let go of everything after sending those last prayers.
Cindy stood at the side. She didnât want Arielle to show up anywhere near Shandieâs grave, but she had to put on a show.
She sighed deeply and turned around. That was when she saw Malorie approaching.
Cindyâs eyes glowed, and she went to welcome Malorie.
âMom, youâre up! Rick has gone to open the door for the psychic. They should be here soon.â
Malorie nodded before shifting her gaze to Arielle.