Chapter 153


    Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 153


    Unable to hak at it any , Carter kishi strength in his leo. His face turned palete all to his knus beside


    Arielle


    T‘s not your fault… It‘s mine. The others deliberately blocked my way, but I should‘ve ignored them and


    rushed here direcily. Right froini


    the start I shouldn‘t have gone to the seaside to i bring ihat dude back… His death is all my fault!”


    mumbled Carter,


    It was unclear if he was talking to Arielle, or to himself.


    He punched the ground repeatedly, causing his knuckles to start bleeding,


    When Arielle saw that, she imrnedpulled Carier‘s hand and urged. “Are y out of your mind? If you


    continue punch you‘ll cripple your hand!”


    *Let go of mel fit telomes crippled, so be it! killed him, so I


    n o repay him with my own


    Anelle refused to release her grip.


    At that moment, the woman who had been kicking up a fuss earlier rushed over and pped Arielle


    She was caught off quard, her cheek burned due to the pain


    However, the second p soon came.


    Anelle nibconsChy wanted to grab the woman‘s hand, but none intervene blocher and grabbed the


    hand. A koud crack sounded the WOT CE out in pain.


    “Argh. My hand! It dislocated!”


    When Arelle nced at the person, she sawa chigeled face that was covered in ck ash.


    Yet, she could not tear her gaze way from his brooding eyes and intimidating aura.


    “Vin_ Vinson…” Arielle uitered his name in disbelief.


    Carter was so ted that he burst inta e. 3. You darnimed jerk! I knew that you want to easily!


    *POMOAQU


    As Vinson gazed at both of the an amused look appeared in his eyes.


    Arielle‘s tears gushed out again.


    She pped a hand over her mouth, prventing herself from crying out loud.


    He‘s not dead! Vinson‘s not dead! He didn‘t go back on his words. He isnt a Mar!


    As if he could read her mind, Vinson smirked and said, “Didn‘t I promise you? I won‘t die here without


    your permission.”


    The hint of amusement in his eyes caused her heartbeat to quicken


    ni limone. “Belurn imy santo nel Why did THE VEHelse but IT soh? Heturn him to


    tem!”


    Anelle nced at the woman. Alihough she tried to stay G , she still felt extremely uket. I fell as if


    someone had sshed her with a bucket af cold water


    It did not feel good to be scolded after doing something good.


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    It felt like someone was piercing her heart–1lal, but intolerably painful.


    She bit her lips and lowered her head.


    rldCOL


    The amused look disappeared Lou Vinson‘s eyes and was reced by an icy coughnt.


    Even his expression tumed colder.


    ncing at the women, he said in a frosty tone, “Looks like I was harsh enough, huh?


    “Just beat me to death! Kill me, and I‘ll still take revenge on you even in hell! You made my son die


    inside! All of you deserve to die too!”


    Losing his patience, Vinson stretched out his arm to choke her.


    Suddenly, a child–like voice sounded, “Mom… Stop scolding them!”


    Surmised the war immediately lohiked in the direction at the voice. Her disheeled–kicking son walked


    out from behind the firefighters.


    She wided her cyes, her gaze brimming with renewed Pape