Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming!-Chapter 169: So I Was Just a Pawn!

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Chapter 169: Chapter 169: So I Was Just a Pawn!

Do you know this is a trap waiting for you, and I am the one who dragged you into it? Do you know how much I love your foolishness, making it impossible for me to forget it?

Arlo Seys lowered his head and gently kissed her neck with tender affection. His gaze was deep and the light in his eyes was full of warmth and sweetness, making Ariel Morris intoxicated.

"Ariel, I love you."

Arlo Seys’s voice was gentle and magnetic, holding a captivating charm. Ariel Morris, who had been drugged, couldn’t help but let out a soft hum.

Her soft hum carried a seductive allure that tugged at the heartstrings, making Arlo Seys’s throat tighten, and his gaze gradually ignited with an uncontrollable heat, advancing inch by inch.

Ariel Morris, overwhelmed by his passionate kisses, struggled to breathe. She gasped, powerlessly clinging onto his back, her face flushed like a rose, tempting and alluring. Her eyes were dazed and shimmering, indescribably captivating.

Arlo Seys smiled at the corners of his lips, dominantly stripping away her beauty and purity.

Step by step, the two were entwined, lost in the night together....

The love affair of their youth, an unforgettable time, finally ended with a night of enchantment at the Imperial Garden Hotel.

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Night fades, morning comes.

When the sky was slightly bright, Ariel Morris opened her eyes on the bed. Feeling something pressed against her waist, she shifted her gaze to find Arlo Seys’s hand around her waist.

She turned her gaze back and looked at the person who had fought all night and had fallen asleep. That delicate brow now appeared so gentle, making her feel attached.

Tears welled up in Ariel Morris’s eyes, as she looked at the sleeping face, she murmured softly: "Arlo, take care----you must take care!"

After speaking, Ariel Morris slowly got up, carefully moved the hand off her waist, picked up the scattered clothes beside the bed and put them on one by one, then turned around and left.

As she reached the door, the mist in her eyes finally gathered into drops and slid down slowly. She glanced back, looking once more at the person on the bed.

Standing still in place, time seemed frozen, all she could see was that delicate brow, the outline perfectly beautiful.

After ten seconds, Ariel Morris resolutely withdrew her gaze, suppressing the pain below, and stepped out of the hotel room.

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When Ariel Morris returned to the Morris Family, the sky was already bright.

As she walked in, the Morris couple were having breakfast. She suddenly remembered that it was Monday, and Scarlett Morris should have gone to school.

Seeing her enter, Laura Pinley and Damien Morris paused. After ten seconds, Laura Pinley smiled warmly and greeted, "Ariel, you’re back, come and have breakfast."

Ariel Morris stood still, her gaze quietly fixed on the two at the dining table, as she spoke in a cold voice, "What did you put in this time?"

Laura Pinley’s smile stiffened, she lifted her glass of milk and took a sip, deliberately composed as she calmly replied, "What are you talking about, Ariel?"

Ariel Morris chuckled lightly, her heart filled with desolation, even her smile was so pale and powerless, "Was it the milk or the noodles?"

Yesterday she had only drunk the milk and eaten the bowl of longevity noodles, so the drug must have been in one of them.

Damien Morris glanced at Ariel Morris, his voice authoritative with a hint of reproach, "Enough! Since it has already happened, you should marry Arlo Seys! Being Young Madam Seys is your good fortune."

"Young Madam Seys?" Ariel Morris laughed lightly, with coldness in her voice, enunciating each word firmly, "So in your hearts, I am just a pawn! Young Madam Seys-----ha, I never wanted this position from beginning to end! As for the things you’re plotting, I cannot agree!"