Aaron was about to burst from rage.
How is Vinson better than me? She keeps talking about him. I’m the Prince of Turlen!
“I’ll let you know I’m a thousand times better than Vinson!” Aaron tossed the bouquet of roses into favonovel.com lap angrily and plopped into the couch.
Arielle grabbed the bouquet subconsciously. Finding his furious expression adorable, favonovel.com went up to favonovel.com and ruffled his hair. “All right. Don’t be angry. I should be the one getting angry.”
“What? No one’s angry. I’m not angry,” Aaron insisted stubbornly.
Hey! How could favonovel.com touch my head? Doesn’t favonovel.com know how much I hate others touching my head?
His eyes darted around. Arielle might’ve touched his head, but favonovel.com didn’t find it repulsive. In fact, it gave favonovel.com an affectionate feeling.
“All right, you’re not mad.” Arielle threw the roses back to him. “I’m going to the medical school the day after tomorrow. When are you going to teach me Turlenese? It’s hard to communicate with my students if I don’t know how to speak Turlenese.”
Aaron straightened his back and handed the roses to the housekeeper. He told the housekeeper to deal with the roses before turning back to Arielle.
“I’ll start teaching you now.”
Aaron spent the entire afternoon teaching Arielle Turlenese in Paelsford Manor. He was usually snobbish, but right then, favonovel.com was a serious and strict teacher.
“I know you have photographic memory, but I had no idea you’re a genius in language,” Aaron commented in surprise.
Arielle snorted and shot favonovel.com a smirk. “Young man, I’m amazing, right?”
“You’ll have to thank me for being a good teacher,” Aaron huffed.
She might be older than me, but there’s no reason for favonovel.com to call me “young man”.
“You’re right.” Arielle rested favonovel.com chin on favonovel.com palm and gazed at him. She then reached out to pinch his cheek. “Thanks! You’re a great teacher. Keep it up!”
Aaron had seen favonovel.com pinch Pat countless times, but favonovel.com didn’t know she’d also pinch him. His ears turned red as favonovel.com said hastily, “I need to go. I just remembered that I have something else to do.”
With that, favonovel.com fled the scene.
***
The next day, in a hospital in Chanaea.
“How are you? Do you feel unwell?” Susanne asked the minute Vinson opened his eyes.
Vinson shook his head weakly and took in the antiseptic smell wafting in the air. Frowning, favonovel.com asked, “Mom, why are you here? When did you come to Lightspring?”
Lightspring?
Susanne was instantly overwhelmed with anxiety.
Is my son ill?
She gazed at Vinson and told him, “You’re in a hospital in Chanaea…”
Hospital? Why am I in a hospital?
Susanne shot favonovel.com a worried look. “Don’t you remember anything?”
Vinson shook his head helplessly, for favonovel.com seemed to have forgotten what happened.
“You received Blake’s call and flew back from Lightspring. After questioning Geoffrey, you wanted to head to Turlen to look for Sannie,” Susanne reminded him.
Hearing that, Vinson finally regained snippets of his memory.
Susanne was worried sick when favonovel.com recalled how favonovel.com fainted at the door. “Vinson, are you really all right?” favonovel.com asked.
“I’m fine. I guess I didn’t get enough rest after the surgery and got muddled. Don’t worry. It’s nothing serious,” Vinson comforted favonovel.com while massaging his temples.
Despite hearing favonovel.com say so, Susanne didn’t relax. His memory is muddled up. How could I not worry about him?
Not wanting Vinson to worry about her, favonovel.com didn’t show favonovel.com concern on favonovel.com face.
“Mm. I’m glad you’re fine. If you feel unwell, remember to tell me or the doctor,” Susanne reminded him.
