Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me novel Chapter 1591

Chapter 1591 I Will Grant You Your Death

Since there was nothing wrong with him, Vinson got himself discharged. Nevertheless, he began to feel increasingly worried, as there was still no news on Susanne.

Given the number of enemies he had, he was unable to figure out who it was that took his mother.

After returning to Nightshire Manor, he went to his study and call up all his contacts, hoping to find a lead from them.

Well aware of how busy he was, Arielle returned to her room and studied the CT scan results in greater detail. For some strange reason, a niggling sense of dread continued to bother her despite the test results showing that he was fine.

After being holed up in her room for the entire afternoon, she still didn’t come out for dinner until Geoffrey informed Vinson about it.

Once he came out of his study, Vinson headed upstairs to the bedroom where he saw Arielle so engrossed with the CT scan that she didn’t even notice him coming in.

‘‘Didn’t the doctor give me a clean bill of health? Why are you still fixated on it?’‘

Vinson walked up to Arielle’s side as he spoke. It was only when she heard his voice that she regained her senses.

In front of Vinson, she held none of her suspicions back. ‘‘Even though the results of your examination showed nothing, I still feel that something isn’t right since this is your second fainting episode.’‘ Looking at him, Arielle suggested, ‘‘Let’s go for another more detailed checkup tomorrow.’‘

Vinson felt that Arielle was overreacting due to her excessive concern for him. He then pulled her into his arms and gave her a light peck on the forehead. ‘‘I know my body very well, and there are no issues at all. Your imagination is just running wild from being over-worried about me.’‘

Bowing slightly, Sybil informed her in a respectful tone, ‘‘Your Majesty, the king is busy and won’t be able to see you.’‘

The queen mother stared coldly at Sybil. If looks could kill at that moment, he would have died thousand times over.

‘‘Sybil, I’m the king’s mother and also the queen mother of Turlen. Aren’t you worried that I’d punish you for getting in my way?’‘ She stared daggers at Sybil.

Nevertheless, the latter shook his head. ‘‘Even so, the old king has ordered me to only obey the current king for the rest of my life.’‘

‘‘Since death is what you want, I shall grant it to you!’‘ The moment she finished, the queen mother pointed a gun at Sybil’s head.