Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire

Chapter 1617

Chapter 1617 Identity Exposed

When Arielle opened her eyes, she found herself alone in the room at the apartment, and Vinson was

nowhere to be seen. She washed up and got out of the room.

Hearing her footsteps, Vinson, with an apron on, came out of the kitchen with a spatula in his hand.

“You must be hungry. Breakfast will be ready soon,” he said, gazing lovingly at her.

Arielle thought he had gone out to buy breakfast and did not expect he would personally cook for her.

She could not help but smile as she walked into the kitchen, hugged him from behind, and pressed her

cheek against his back.

“What have I done in my past life to deserve such a perfect husband in this lifetime? Did I save the

universe?” she cooed dreamily, a blissful look on her face.

Vinson felt the same way too. He took her hand in his and planted a kiss on it, feeling really blessed to

have met the woman of his dreams.

Breakfast was ready a few minutes later. Looking at the hearty meal he had prepared, she playfully put

on a sad look and asked, “Are you trying to fatten me up, so you have an excuse to go for a younger

woman?”

Vinson gently knocked her on the head and chided, “What nonsense is that? Just dig in!”

They were planning on trying for a baby once they got home, so he wanted to improve her health. He

hoped that with better health, she would be better equipped to cope with the challenges of pregnancy

and have an easier time.

Arielle playfully made a face, then obligingly started eating.

Some people might have preferred to eat in silence, but Arielle thought that was an awkward practice,

so the two formed a habit of making small talks during mealtimes. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“What are you doing later?” Arielle asked.

Vinson took a sip from his glass of milk and told her his plans. He intended to look Harvey up to

discuss their next move.

However, he had some concerns though, as Aaron had recognized Arielle the night before.

“Sannie, Aaron is aware of your identity. What is going to happen now?” he asked with concern.

Arielle put down her cutlery, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and said, “That is not an issue.”

She planned to watch Aaron’s next move and react accordingly.

“Since now you know who is the mastermind behind the plot against you and your mom, I think you

don’t need to keep up with your fake death anymore and can resume your true identity.” Vinson felt

sorry for Dylan, knowing the news of Arielle’s death was a devastating blow to him.

Arielle closed her eyes and fell into deep thoughts.

If she were to tell Dylan about her faking her death, she would have to tell him what Nancy did to her

and her mother as well. She was not sure if that news would be an even greater blow to him.

Vinson could see the hesitation in her eyes. He assured her by reasoning, “As you can see, your death

was a great blow to your father. Since Aaron already knows who you are, your father will find out soon

too. What is the harm of letting him know personally? I am sure that will make his day!”

Arielle thought he was right, so she nodded in agreement. “Sure, let’s tell him about it, but only him!”

She planned to keep it from Nancy for a bit longer, as she wanted to keep her in suspense and watch

her live in constant fear.

“Great! Let’s go to the palace and give him the good news. I am sure he will only believe it when he

sees you personally!” Vinson smilingly said.

“I thought you already made plans to meet up with Harvey?” Arielle was surprised he offered to go with

her.

Vinson shook his head and said he would postpone his meeting with Harvey and go with her to the

palace instead.

After agreeing on their plan for the day, Vinson gave Harvey a call to postpone their meeting. Then he

and Arielle started their journey to the palace. Arielle was enjoying the scenic drive when suddenly, her

face fell, and she shouted out for Vinson to stop the car immediately.