Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me novel Chapter 280

 Chapter 280

Mason gritted his teeth, unable to respond to Arielle in a diplomatic manner.

He had spent nights dreaming about

getting married to Yvette and was eager to announce it to the whole world.

After Yvette’s repeated and cruel refusal to accept his hand, he finally came to the conclusion that that night was a misunderstanding-Yvette had never liked him.

With the surprising turn of events, the marriage that he was going to have simultaneously excited and frustrated Mason. The strength of the polarizing emotions within him caused him to be on edge for the past couple of days.

He took a deep breath and growled, “That’s none of your business!”

“That’s right!” Arielle said abruptly as a thought struck her. “Mr. Actonward mentioned that you guys are here to obtain your marriage certificate too. Forgive me for my poor memory, and also congratulations to both of you!”

Yvette was further incensed by the sarcasm. “B*tch! Is this a joke to you? Go to hell!”

Mason reached out instinctively to comfort Yvette. Before his hand touched her, she whipped around to give him such a fierce glare that his hand never found her shoulder.

Feeling hurt, Mason vented all of his anger on Arielle. “How kind of you to come all the way here to share our joy,” he sneered, cold fury ringing in every syllable. “Now that the party’s over, get lost! Or I might do something I regret!”

Arielle pouted. “It looks like there’s a huge misunderstanding between us,” she said jeeringly. “Apologies, I’m not here to celebrate your marriage. I’m here to have one of my own.”

She waved her red marriage certificate, the sight of which stunned Mason.

Even Yvette, who had been in a towering rage, was startled into silence at the sight of Arielle’s certificate. “Who… Who did you marry?”

So what if you‘re pretty and are a skilled doctor? You‘re still going to marry some old fart! Your destiny has already been determined the moment you were born!

“Arielle,” Yvette proclaimed vehemently, “you will never ever be happy in this life!”

“Her happiness is not for you to decide.” All of a sudden, a low, attractive voice sounded

Yvette froze. That sounds like...

She whipped around, only to find Vinson’s cold glare on her.

What is Vinson doing here? Yvette wondered before she saw the red marriage certificate in his hand. A marriage certificate... Arielle...

Yvette’s eyes widened; her pupils dilated in shock.