Chapter 1238


    Chapter 1238 Sleep In Separate Rooms


    At the thought of that, Penelope could finally force a smile on her face. “It doesn’t matter where I sleep.


    I’m sorry for having to trouble you.”


    “Hmph!” Susanne let out a cold snort and purposely raised her voice as she said to Geoffrey, “Bring


    over the herbs Mrs. Seyward sent this morning and brew it for Sannie.”


    Puzzlement was written all over Arielle’s face. “Mom, I’m not feeling unwell.”


    “It’s not for that,” Susanne answered with a smile. “It’s a tonic for nourishment. Even though you two


    haven’t got married, I’ve been waiting for a grandchild for a really long time. Be good and finish the


    drinkter.”


    Arielle’s face froze when she learned what Susanne had in mind.


    It was not because of embarrassment but because she had mixed feelings about it.


    How will I be able to bear any children with Vinson under such conditions right now? I don’t even know


    what’s going through his mind.


    After staying silent for a while, she muttered, “There’s no need, Mom. We don’t have such ns at the


    moment. I’ll sleep in the guest room on the first floor tonight.”


    Finishing her words, she turned and trotted toward the guest room without bothering to spare a nce


    at Vinson.


    One step, then another…


    Her footsteps were slow and unhurried because she held on to the hope that Vinson would stop her.


    However, there was only disappointment when she realized the man hesitated no more and headed


    upstairs.


    Susanne was the only one sighing non-stop and holding onto Arielle’s hand tofort her.


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    Nevertheless, the rage burning within her had reached its peak, yet she tried to maintain an unfazed


    expression andforted Susanne instead. “Don’t worry, Mom. I’m fine. It’s just that I have something


    important tomorrow, so I need some time to do the preparations. Besides, I’ll be able to sleep more


    comfortably alone.”


    Deep down, Arielle knew that was not the case. She figured she would not be able to sleep a wink that


    night.


    Seeing how determined the woman was, Susanne knew any persuasion would be useless and


    eventually gave up.


    Moreover, the alcohol she had consumed from the banquet earlier was starting to kick in. As her head


    was spinning and throbbing badly, she gave Arielle some words of constion before heading back to


    the room for some rest.


    Arielle was well aware she had to endure the pain and difficulties. No matter how others could


    understand her circumstance, no one would be able to empathize with herpletely.


    She had it all thought out—she would have a good chat with Vinson when the matter regarding the


    mystery opponent came to an end.


    Thus, she was mentally prepared to let go of Vinson if necessary.


    Despite her intense love for Vinson, it was not to the extent that she would give up on her life if she lost


    Vinson.


    There was no way she would stop moving forward since she had not found Cindy, and neither did she


    solve the mystery about her biological father yet.


    In fact, she was extremely relieved that she was not the kind of woman who could not live without love.


    Heaving a deep sigh, Arielle swept her gaze to Penelope and warned, “You can continue staying here,


    but you me me for doing anything to you if I find that you’re harboring any evil thoughts.”


    “I got it,” thetter hurriedly answered. “I promise you that I’ll not cross the line.”


    In truth, her words did not reflect the thoughts in her mind. Deep down, she dreamed that she could


    rece Arielle someday.


    There was no limit to greed. Initially, Penelope only wanted to reap some benefits from Vinson. But that


    had slowly escted to her yearning to stay overnight at the Nightshire residence. Now, she was even


    thinking about recing Arielle.


    Without a doubt, greed was only human instinct, and Penelope was not an exception either.


    Her gazes toward Arielle only turned increasingly disdainful as thetter turned around.


    Well, it seems like the top student of Maxwell University, who has superbly high intelligence is nothing


    but a rumor, huh? A clever woman should be trying all possible means to remedy her rtionship with


    her husband and win him back. What Arielle is doing will only push him further from her.