novelraw Chapter 481: What Are You Plotting?
Chapter 481: What Are You Plotting?
Arlo Seys stared at Ariel Morris’s face for a while, his eyes deep, without speaking."Arlo, I really want to..."
Before the word ’you’ was finished, the tall body of Arlo Seys suddenly squatted down, lifted her foot, and took off Ariel Morris’s high heels.
While Ariel Morris was still surprised, Arlo Seys’s slender, fair, and knuckled fingers had already grasped Ariel Morris’s ankle, massaging her.
His movements were very gentle, carefully and tenderly massaging her as if he were protecting a treasure.
Without stopping his hand movements, his faint thin lips parted slightly, "Don’t wear such high heels in the future, it tortures you and tires you out."
Ariel Morris’s eyes suddenly became very sore.
She wore high heels to negotiate with businessmen alongside her brother, maintaining a smile on her face, nobody knew or noticed her foot pain, not even her brother realized.
But Arlo noticed it as soon as he appeared....
"Arlo." Ariel Morris called gently, her voice soft and gentle.
Arlo Seys lightly responded with a hum, switched to massaging her other foot, and when he removed the high heel and touched the redness and swelling on her ankle, his eyebrows knit slightly with displeasure.
"Wearing high heels isn’t beautiful, don’t torture yourself." Arlo Seys got up, gazing at Ariel Morris.
Ariel Morris suddenly embraced Arlo Seys, wrapping her arms around his neck, her voice hoarse, "Arlo-----long time no see."
Arlo Seys’s hand involuntarily wrapped around Ariel Morris’s waist, his gaze tender as water, "Yes, long time no see."
"Why don’t you reply to my messages? Why are you always busy when I call? Arlo, since we parted at the hospital, I haven’t seen you for 33 days, I feel like an entire century has passed." Ariel Morris conveyed her longing softly.
Arlo Seys pursed his lips, his gaze fixed on Ariel Morris’s exceptional beauty for a long time before clearing his throat, his faint voice emerging, "Ariel, I’ve been quite busy recently."
Ariel Morris released Arlo Seys, her gaze fixed as she looked deep into Arlo Seys’s pupils, there was a profound depth, hard to fathom.
"Arlo----you and Susan----I saw her holding your arm walking the red carpet." Ariel Morris spoke openly.
Arlo Seys’s fingers stiffened slightly, his expression unchanged without any other emotions, as composed as ever, his voice clear, "Ariel, do you trust me?"
Ariel Morris halted, nodded forcefully, "I trust you! Arlo, now even if Susan tells me she slept with you, as long as you don’t say yes, I won’t believe Susan’s words! Unless you tell me yourself that you don’t love me anymore, or that you no longer want me!"
Arlo Seys reached out, caressing Ariel Morris’s face, his eyes filled with deep affection, "My Ariel, in this lifetime, apart from you, I won’t touch any other woman!"
Ariel Morris smiled deeply, her eyes misting over.
Arlo Seys pursed his lips, his voice somewhat low, "Ariel, trust me, Susan will soon face retribution, don’t take action for now."
Ariel Morris looked at Arlo Seys speaking blandly before her, a wave of panic surged in her heart, "Arlo, are you planning something? Arlo, tell me! What are you preparing?!"
Arlo Seys smiled lightly, "No, Ariel, just know that bad people will eventually pay the price."
Ariel Morris shook her head, "I don’t believe it, Arlo, you must be preparing something! Tell me! Arlo, this is a vendetta with my brother, I don’t want you to intervene, my brother and I can deal with the Morris Family!"
Arlo Seys hugged Ariel Morris’s body, inhaling her scent, his thin lips slightly pursed, "Don’t act, don’t change, don’t let hatred destroy yourself."