Chapter 217 You’re My Fiancée

• Unexpectedly, Ziven cast his phone aside without even picking up the call after checking the caller ID. If nothing else, the fact that he opted to not answer the call made her feel better. Despite her reluctance to admit it, she was a jealous woman, so she cared about those kinds of stuff. “How has Mrs. Natasha been doing?” Since she was in better spirits, she was finally willing to strike up a conversation.
• “Why don’t you visit her if you want to know?” Ziven snorted.
• Hearing that, Arielle glanced at him. However, her heart throbbed as soon as she did. After a few drinks, Ziven’s hair was ruffled, and his breath reeked of alcohol, his face a tinge of red. There was something savage about him that was attractive to her. Stop pinning your gaze on him, Arielle! She quickly averted her gaze. I knew it was a bad idea to stare at him so much! “I’ll go visit her later.”