Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me novel Chapter 584

Chapter 584

Arielle was surprised that Carter was looking so angry. “Who is it?” she asked curiously.

When Carter told her who the mastermind was, Arielle finally understood why he looked so furious. “So it’s

her..

She had almost forgotten about that woman, but that woman never forgot about Arielle. She was like a viper, waiting for the perfect chance to strike.

Carter sent his investigation results to Vinson.

At the same time, Arielle saw Rayson coming up to her. He was holding a lot of stuff, and he was drenched in sweat, apparently because he ran all the way here.

Well, he actually did run all the way there. Since he got stuck in traffic halfway through, Rayson had to finish the rest of the trip on foot, as Vinson told him the food must not get cold. In the end, Rayson got to the hospital faster on foot.

After hearing everything he went through, Arielle handed him a bottle of water to cool down. “Sorry for all the trouble, but I already had lunch.”

She ate all she could at Shandie’s funeral banquet, and she was still stuffed from it.

“Um, well…” Rayson looked troubled. “But I need to see for myself that you finish this before I can go back. Mr. Nightshire said so. Said it must be tiring treating the patients.”

Carter crossed his arms, smirking. “Just finish it, Boss,” he helped Rayson out. “Don’t make things hard for him. Vin is never kind to his employees.”

Rayson nodded and put on an exaggerated look. “He’s a scary guy.”

“Don’t cry, please. I’ll eat it, alright?” Left with no choice, Arielle picked up her bowl and slowly ate the food Vinson bought, though it tasted more like medicine to her.

Rayson finally stopped tearing up and filled her bowl with some chicken soup. She’s the boss’ wife in the future. Gotta take care of her.

At the same time, back in Grandview Hotel, Nightshire Group’s top brass finally made their appearance. All the media were excited, and they started asking questions. “Sir, it’s time for the press release. Where’s Mr. Nightshire?”

The top brass answered calmly, “Now calm down, everyone. We have some snacks for you. The press release has been delayed for an hour or so. You’ll have to wait for a bit longer.”

Because of how powerful Nightshire Group was, most of the reporters had no choice but to sit back down.

But then, an uninvited influencer stood up. “Is Mr. Nightshire hiding from us because he knows the situation is bad for him? But even so, he has to answer to the patrons. How long does he plan on hiding?”