Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire novel Chapter 762

Chapter 762

Although Aaron had a lot of questions in his mind, he decided to keep them to himself since he finally got to leave the mansion. Then, he accepted the task and watched as Anderson left.

However, he failed to control himself in the end. He then ran up to Anderson and asked, “Father, Mother called me and told me that she has learned to make a few new dishes. Would you like to go and give it a try?”

“Never mind. I’m busy recently.” Anderson responded plainly before speeding up to leave.

Aaron’s gaze darkened as a flash of resentment flashed across his eyes.

Every citizen in the country said that Anderson was a good leader. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.m.techkaushal.com)Moreover, he was a responsible father. He attended all of Aaron’s birthday parties, gave him the best education and everything he wanted.

However, he was never a good husband.

Aaron could not help but feel bad for his mother.

Poor Mother. She loves Father wholeheartedly, but he doesn’t even bother to pay more attention to her.

Therefore, although he respected his father, he hated him at the same time.

How can Father be so cold-hearted? They have been married for years, but he has never given any warmth to her.

Aaron closed her eyes as complicated emotions rose in his heart.

“Mr. Aaron.” Suddenly, a bodyguard approached him. “I’ve asked all the guards to leave. You can go anywhere you want now.”

As soon as Aaron opened his eyes, he threw a punch onto the bodyguard’s face.

However, that bodyguard did not seem to feel the pain at all. Those who had been keeping an eye on Aaron were all Anderson’s personal bodyguards.

They had undergone special training since they were young, so their pain endurance was much higher than ordinary people.

As expected, the bodyguard wiped his bleeding nose casually. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.m.techkaushal.com)Then, he bowed at Aaron before leaving.

“Damn it!” Aaron got even more frustrated upon seeing how ineffective his punch was.

However, his mood lifted when he realized that he had finally regained his freedom.

Wait for me, my kitten. I’m coming!

“Are you okay?” Vinson turned around and asked, “Is the temperature of the air-conditioner too low?”