Chapter 112


    Arielle turned around to look at him subconsciously, only to find that there was only a towel wrapped


    around his lower body. There was nothing covering his muscr figure. A droplet of water slide down


    his toned abs and fell onto the towel… Immediately blushing, Arielle averted her gaze guiltily and


    asked, “Why aren’t you wearing anything?” “I didn’t bring any clothes,” replied Vinson matter-of-factly.


    “Let me open the door…”


    Not wanting to meet his gaze, Arielle took a step forward, about to open the door. However, Vinson


    pulled her into his arms in the next moment. His warm body pressed against her back. It was as if the


    air was charged with passion and seduction. Arielle’s mind immediately went nk. She instinctively


    shoved Vinson away and jumped far away. Wrapping her arms around herself, she shot a terrified gaze


    at him. “What are you doing?”


    Vinson’s expression froze on his face. He had pulled her into his arms out of panic. There was nothing


    else on his mind. When he hugged him, he could feel how slender her waist was. It was a difficult feat


    for him to cool himself down with the cold shower, yet he could feel his body temperature rising again.


    He said in frustration, “What else will I do? I just wanted to stop you. Don’t overthink.” Arielle shot a


    suspicious nce at Vinson and asked, “Why are you trying to stop me?” “They won’t be here so


    quickly. Go to the bedroom first while I check who it is.”


    As Vinson spoke, he turned his head toward the bedroom, signalling for her to hide inside. Arielle


    paused for a while before nodding and entering the bedroom quickly. The scent of Vinson’s shower gel


    still lingered in the room. The image of Vinson’s face surfaced in her mind subconsciously… However,


    in the next second, Arielle shook her head violently, dispelling these irrational thoughts in her mind.


    This isn’t the time to think about this. She leaned against the door gently to hear what was happening


    outside. After Vinson opened the door, he asked coldly, “It’s already sote. What’s the matter?”


    Arielle’s heart skipped a beat. Indeed, it’s not someone whom Vinson’s expecting! Luckily, he’s careful


    enough.


    Otherwise, everything might’ve been exposed. Just when Arielle heaved a sigh of relief, she heard a


    deep voice from a middle-aged man. “I’m here to see if you’re drunk and to send you some remedy for


    a hangover.” “It’s fine, I’m not drunk. I still have something important to do, so don’t disturb me.”


    Vinson’s voice was cold and emotionless. However, his words were enough to make one


    misunderstand. “Okay, okay! I won’t disturb your rest.


    I shall leave now too.” There was an obvious hint of amusement in the man’s voice. Then, Arielle heard


    the door being closed. After two seconds, she walked out and asked softly, “Who’s that?” “A designer.


    He often coborates with your family’spany. He and your father probably arranged for you to


    come over.”


    As Vinson spoke, he nced at her and asked, “Are you alright?” “What?” As Arielle did not know what


    he was asking about, a puzzled look crossed her face. Vinson’s lips parted as he hesitated to speak.


    After a while, he cleared his throat and exined, “Are you sad that your own father set up this entire


    scheme against you?”


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    Silly girl! Why are you making me say it so directly? “I’m not sad.” Arielle shook her head and remarked


    indifferently, “He has always been like that. I’ve already seen his true colors a long time ago.” Vinson


    snorted, evidently not believing her. Waving the ball of tissue paper in his hands, he asked, “If you


    aren’t sad, why do you want to test this?”