Chapter 106


    Cindy shrugged it off and chuckled. “You think Vinson willingly helped Arielle? He only did it because


    he didn’t want to be exploited by Shannie. No man with his kind of power and status could stand being


    exploited by others. Trust me, Vinson’s going to chase Arielle away! Maybe I wouldn’t even need to


    carry out my n. After tonight, she’d be theughing stock of the entire city!” “Okay, it better be like


    that…” “Leave this be for now and find a suitable man as discussed.


    If Vinson forgives Arielle for having helped him before, then we’ll just have set our n in motion to


    destroy her reputation.” Cindy hadn’t been in a good mood the whole day, but after the call with


    Matthias, she felt like she had finally caught a break. It was deep night and the streets of Jadeborough


    remained as lively as ever. Just like the streets outside, the banquet hall in the hotel was just as lively.


    A group of prominent socialites sat around Vinson as they dined and drank, each trying to tter him so


    they could be a part of Nightshire Group’stest project.


    Vinson sat at the head of the table, swirling his wine sszily. He was so engrossed in his thoughts


    that he had barely spoken ever since the meal started. The light that shone on his handsome face


    entuated his features and made him even more dignified. Despite his silence, he was still like the


    brightest star in the sky, one that people couldn’t help but admire. The people around Vinson started


    discussing amongst themselves in hushed tones as they watched Vinson warily. “What’s wrong with Mr.


    Nightshire today? He hasn’t said anything at all. Is he unhappy with the meal?”


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    “Mr. Nightshire has always been a man of few words. Maybe he isn’t in a good mood today.” “Has the


    person I arranged for been sent over?” “I just received the call that she’s at the hotel entrance.” “Are


    you sure this arrangement would be okay? There have been others with the same gift ideas before,


    only to have Vinson scream his head off at them…” “Don’t worry. This time around, the head of Southall


    Group has offered me his daughter.”


    “Shandie Southall? I know she looks all right and is quite a popr socialite too, but I don’t think Vinson


    would take a liking to her.” “It’s not Shandie but the other one. I’ve seen a picture of her, and I


    guarantee she’ll do just fine!” “Show me the picture! I’m curious to know who has gotten the approval


    from an experienced old man like you.”


    Before the man could fish his phone out, Vinson suddenly stood up, shocking everyone into silence.


    The man with the phoneughed and stood up as well. “Are you tired, Mr. Nightshire? You’ve had so


    much to drink, so why don’t you rest here in the hotel?


    We could set off together in the morning to view thend in the western suburbs.” Vinson was about to


    reject the man’s offer when he felt his phone vibrate. He checked his phone, only to find a text from his


    mother: Come back earlier tonight. The Greenes are here, and I find their daughter rather delightful. I


    would like you to meet her too. Frustrated, Vinson knitted his brows. After a moment’s hesitation, he


    turned to the man and asked curtly, “Which room?”


    The man was happy toply and handed over the room key to the suite on the top floor. “I shall retire


    for the night first. Enjoy the rest of the night, everyone,” Vinson said politely before making his way out


    of the banquet hall. However, he had only taken a few steps when he felt a throbbing in his head.


    He had been so preupied with Arielle that he inadvertently downed a lot of wine throughout the


    banquet. If it were someone else, they would have been ckout drunk from all that alcohol. Vinson


    rubbed his temples as he waited for the elevator, eager to get some much-needed rest so he could


    apany Arielle on her shoot the next day.