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Chapter 1428 A Search
“All right! We shall proceed with your commands. Since you're now Ms. Moore's personal bodyguard, you'll be fully in charge of the
rest of the matters. As for the other bodyguards, Morrison will bring you to select them after Ms. Moore's discharge from the
hospital.”
“Sure.” Vinson nodded in acknowledgment. Of course, he had to put in extra hard work at the selection of bodyguards for Arielle.
After, Dylan sat down and engaged in a small talk with Arielle for a while longer.
He was like a father as he asked her if she needed anything, wished to eat anything or do anything, and what interests she had.
In any case, he had thrown a lot of questions for a really long time.
Arielle could not get used to Dylan’s enthusiasm. However, at the thought that he was the leader of the nation yet had once
lowered his status to be her tour guide, she reckoned it was not a good idea to brush him off, so she eventually shared with him
her interests truthfully. When Dylan received the answers he wanted, he left joyfully.
He had made such a hasty visit this round mainly because he wanted to check on Arielle himself. Having verified that she had
sustained only minor injuries and was not in a life-threatening condition, he could finally be at ease.
About half an hour later, various types and sizes of fruit baskets filled the entire ward. Someone claiming to be Dylan's personal
chef also paid his visit, explaining that he would be entirely in charge of Arielle’s meals during her stay in the hospital.
Arielle and Vinson exchanged glances. What does that supposed to mean?
The man picked up a tropical fruit in his hand, with puzzlement written across his face. “Don’t you think His Majesty behaves rather
odd toward you?”
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She shared the ssentiments—that Dylan had viewed her with high importance.
“Do you think he knows something about your father?” Vinson finally popped the question after staying silent for a long moment.
Arielle cocked an eyebrow and looked at him. “Why would you say that?”
She could not even bear to think of that!
“It’s none other than his attitude toward you that raises my suspicions,” Vinson solemnly said as he gazed into her eyes. “The fact
that he can use His Majesty's nto study abroad at Chanaea implies that this person has a good relationship with His Majesty.
Even if he gets exposed that he’s not the real Dylan, he won't be held accountable for the consequences.”
The more he analyzed, the more he thought he made sense.
Arielle was dumbstruck by Vinson’s words. Could it be like what Vinson says?
However, on second thought, she reckoned that scenawas impossible. If His Majesty is acquainted with my father, why didn’t he
tellanything while I'm here for so long?
“Vinson, your analysis sounds so logical | almost believe you. But | don’t think that’s truly the case. If he has news about my father,
why didn’t he tellabout it despite my there?” Arielle raised a brow and stared at the man as she spoke. That inevitably
made him doubtful of whether he had indeed analyzed it wrongly.
Standing up, Vinson peeled an apple and passed it to Arielle. “Well, that makes sense too. Let's change our direction and continue
searching, then.”
Arielle bobbed her head since she had coincidentally thought the sway.
“Following my original plan, I'm thinking of investigating in secret. But | don’t think this method works anymore since his nis
fake. Our only lead is his photo.” She paused slightly before adding, “Let's do a high-profile search. Print copies of his photos and
paste them along the streets. I'm sure he'll contact us if he sees it.”
She believed that was the only way out at that point.
Conversely, Vinson frowned, an obvious sign that he was against her idea.
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