Chapter 1244 Mole
Vinson appeared hesitant. “Then, that woman…”
Arielle shot him a glare. “You brought this upon yourself, so you figure out how to deal with it. I don’t have the time or energy to care about her.”
Vinson flirtatiously kissed Arielle on her forehead, nose, and eventually her lips.
“Come on, Darling. Give me a hand. You know how terrible my acting skills are. I might end up making her run away.”
Arielle threw her hands up. “Don’t give me that. Your acting skills are pretty good that even I fell for them.”
“I tried my best only because I found out about the mole.”
“Who’s the mole?” Arielle asked sternly.
“Someone you’d never suspect.”
“Stop leaving me guessing. Tell me!” she demanded, pinching the man’s waist.
“It’s Geoffrey,” Vinson answered in a hushed voice.
Arielle was visibly shocked.
“Geoffrey? Are you sure about this? Hasn’t he been working for your family all these years?”
“Yeah. He pretty much watched me grow up.”
Arielle creased her brows. “What on earth is going on?”
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