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Chapter 685
Henry's weight was enough to prove that he was a big eater. Upon hearing Arielle’s words, he instantly cheered and rushed toward
the fruits section.
Jared couldn't help but shake his head in utter speechlessness. Next, as a gentleman, he turned toward Trisha and suggested, “Let
go over as well.”
Trisha was at a loss about what to respond to him. After a while, she nodded with her face flushed and followed
after him.
Arielle, of course, noticed how anxious Trisha was in front of Jared. All of a sudden, she recalled Dr. Meio’s words.
“Congratulation, you have fallen in love with him. From feeling nervous and flustered whenever you see him to feeling especially
anxious whenever you're alone with him, all these are symptoms that you love him. Falling in love doesn’t mean that both parties
have to be together. Even if it's one-sided, you're falling in love as well. Ms. Moore, from what | see, you're quite mature and
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtextraordinary, yet never would | expect the pureness from you when it comes to relationships. But then, it's somehow expected as
well. After all, you'd never experienced one before, so it's normal if you have no idea of it at all. However, no matter how smart one
person is, you would never be complete without involving in a relationship. | assure you that you'll grow regardless of how this
relationship ends. Thus, again, congratulations.”
Arielle bit her lip before heading to the vegetable
section.
After pondering for one afternoon, she finally understood that she wasn’t sick as she had thought before. In reality, it was all
because she liked Vinson.
A few months ago, she couldnt imagine how she would interact further with Vinson. Yet, surprisingly, after a few months, she fell
for him.
She hated beating around the bush, so naturally, she would want to tell him her feelings directly.
However, she hesitated, afraid that it would affect their friendship if he didn’t reciprocate her feelings.
That was why she asked Trisha and the others to cover to have dinner together and told Vinson to stay at another place, as
she wanted to be alone that night to consider whether or not to confess to him.
I'll think of it later tonjght. With that, Arielle took in a deep breath and forced herself to focus on choosing the vegetables instead.
At that moment, an unfamiliar voice sounded behind her, greeting, “Ms. Moore?’
Arielle turned around curiously to see a beautiful woman, looking so pure and calm without makeup. To men, she was undoubtedly
an ideal wife.
Unfortunately, Arielle had no impression of her at all.
When the woman approached her, Arielle asked cautiously, “Who are you?”
The woman stretched her hand. “Oh! It really is you! Ms. Moore, I'm Queenie Mill, a doctor in Rocher Private Hospital. It's my
pleasure to meet you here.”
Only then did Arielle remember Zachary mentioning her before.
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Her impression of doctors was good since the Wilhelms were both doctors. Thus, she lowered her guard and shook her hand. “Nice
to meet you, Dr. Mill. The pleasure is mine.”
A smile crept onto Queenie’s face as she replied, “What a coincidence! Initially, | had planned to ask Dr. Ziegler to introduce us, yet
he got himself caught in something and resigned yesterday. | thought | would never get to know you anymore. Who knows? We
bumped into each other in the market. Did you chere alone?”
Arielle shook her head. “No. | chere with my friends.”
“Would you mind exchanging contacts?” Queenie fished out her phone as she said.
Arielle couldn't possibly reject her now that she had handed her phone. Thus, she agreed.
After successfully exchanging their contacts, another familiar man’s voice rang from behind abruptly.
“Arielle?”
Arielle tumed around in surprise. Donovan cinto her sight instantly. With a bottle of ketchup in his hand, he walked over in a
frown.