Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire

Chapter 1604 Did You Miss Me

"I have some problems over here. Some unknown person has stolen our photos and keeps sending them to me." Nancy spoke in a soft voice, which was uncharacteristic of her.

She could never speak in a commanding tone before that man.

"What? When did this happen?" The man's voice became solemn.

"It's been some time, but I didn't dare to contact you."

She was afraid of the dire consequences that would ensue should that incident blow out of proportion.

"I'll get someone to look into it," the man answered. "Will you be able to come out? I've missed you!" he then asked.

At that, Nancy crimsoned. Even though she was sixty years old, she could not stop her heartbeat from quickening whenever she heard her beloved speak such words.

"Wait for me at the back entrance."

After hanging up the phone, Nancy began to dress up. Half an hour had passed by the time she was ready. Presuming that the man had arrived, she sneaked out of the palace by the back entrance. The moment she stepped outside, someone pulled her into a tight embrace.

"You gave me a fright!" Nancy hit the man's chest softly.

Under the moonlight, the man looked at her. Even though she was in her sixties, she was well preserved, making her look like someone in her forties. The woman was as beautiful as she had been before and as attractive to him as when she was young.

"Did you miss me?" the man asked, nibbling at her earlobe.

Nancy's body trembled slightly, and she nodded.

Upon receiving her response, the man picked her up and put her in the car seat that had been lowered. Then, he closed the car door and pressed onto her, sealing her lips with his.

They were both ready and passionate, and so they acted upon their desires immediately. Deftly, he removed her clothing and explored her body with his callused hands.

When their passion was spent, Nancy lay contentedly in the man's arms.

They had been lovers before Dylan's father passed away. The opportunities to rendezvous were not easy to come by, so they treasured every moment together, taking photos and videos during each of their meetings.

However, the photos and videos were unexpectedly stolen despite their caution. When those thoughts came back to her, she asked the man, "What should we do about the stolen photographs and videos? In the other party's hands, they're a time bomb."

The man's hands had been roaming her body greedily. When he heard her question, he narrowed his eyes and answered, "Leave it to me. Don't you worry about it." With that, he pressed onto her again. In Chanaea, Susanne regained consciousness two days later.

A smile appeared on her pale face when she saw Vinson and Arielle.

"Finally, you two have returned," she said weakly as she looked at them.

They have no idea how worried I was for them when they were in Turlen.

"Mom, are you feeling better?" Arielle looked at Susanne with concern in her eyes. "You have to let us know if you feel unwell."

As the former gazed at the latter, she was filled with guilt. If she had not gone to Turlen, followed by Vinson, Susanne would not have encountered that incident.

Susanne seemed to know what she was thinking. Smiling, she said, "Sannie, it's not your fault. Vinson has made too many enemies."

"I know, Mom. You should rest more and not talk too much." Arielle could tell that Susanne was tired, so she quickly urged her to rest.

Susanne nodded. Indeed, she felt a little tired but did not want to close her eyes as she wanted to see more of her son and daughter-in-law. Nonetheless, she was weak from having just awoken, so she closed her eyes.

Both Vinson and Arielle knew she would want to see them when she woke up again. Hence, they stayed in the ward to watch over her.