"Ariel Morris, to be honest with you, when you were abroad, I didn’t have to dwell on the debts between us. But you ca back, even dared to enter Era. Do you truly believe that I, Arlo Seys, wouldn’t dare take action against Morris Clan? Wouldn’t dare take action against you? Ariel Morris, if I want to play, you and the Morris Clan will only have one road to destruction! I’ve warned you before, don’t provoke again. Since you don’t listen, then from this mont, I’ll play along! The rules of the ga are set by ! If you don’t follow the rules, fine, Ariel Morris, I’ll ruin you! None of the Morris Family will escape!"
"Arlo Seys!" Ariel Morris is extrely angry, raising her hand and striking out.
Arlo Seys grabbed the hand that had already hit beside his face, his eyes slightly squinting, carrying a dangerous warning, "Ariel Morris! Don’t test my temper! I, Arlo Seys, can ruin a person with ease!"
"You... let go of !"
Arlo Seys held onto the very hand that had been burnt, his rage causing him to grip tightly. The pain made Ariel Morris frown in agony, yet she refused to show weakness and cry.
Her eyes held moisture, appearing helpless and pitiful.
Arlo Seys noticed her abnormality, his gaze slightly shifting to the fingers he had grasped.
Ariel Morris’s hand was bright red, Arlo Seys’s pupils contracted slightly, but he quickly suppressed his emotions and returned to his previous indifference.
He released her hand, "Ariel Morris, tonight at ten at the Imperial Garden, a second late and you’ll face the consequences! The debts from eight years ago, we will settle slowly!"
Saying this, he didn’t glance at Ariel Morris again, turned and left.
Watching Arlo Seys’s cold back, Ariel Morris bit her lip and began to sob.
Arlo Seys, do you know what really happened eight years ago?
Arlo Seys, if I told you that I went abroad to do everything I could to protect you, would you believe ?
Do you know the price I paid to go abroad?
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Ten o’clock at night.
Imperial Garden Hotel.
Ariel Morris arrived on ti, took a card from the front desk, and entered presidential suite room 521.
She sat on the bed in the room, anxious and uneasy, waiting for Arlo Seys’s arrival.
Thinking about the confrontation ahead, her scalp tingled with anxiety, and she pulled out her phone to send a WeChat ssage to her friend Vanessa Sutton.
"Vanessa, urgent! The heartthrob arranged to et at a hotel, what should I do? Online waiting, urgent!"
Vanessa knew so things about Ariel Morris’s past with Arlo Seys, and quickly replied.
"Whoa, is this a rekindle of old flas? Why so fast? eting directly at the hotel after eight years apart?"
"..." Vanessa, your topic is off track, isn’t it?
Ariel Morris waited a minute and saw the latest reply from Vanessa Sutton pop up in the chat box.
"Go for it! Who’s afraid of whom? If the jar’s broken, might as well smash it completely, how much worse can it get? Isn’t the other party the heartthrob you’ve always been obsessed with? If not now, when?"
Ariel Morris rubbed her forehead, she could already imagine Vanessa energetically thumping the table on her side.
"Ariel, I’m telling you, you won’t lose anything by not sleeping with him, chances are you won’t end up together later, right? I’m not cursing you or anything, I’m just assuming. If he marries soone else and you attend the wedding, you can still comfort yourself by saying, that’s sothing I didn’t want, lucky the woman beside him got it! Then, you’ll feel more at peace."
"..." Ariel Morris grimaced, "I’m the one being slept with..."
Vanessa Sutton: "You should feel satisfied!"
Ariel Morris: ... "Is there any way to avoid being slept with?"
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