Chapter 427: Contempt

"Miss Arabella, the gentleman has come to pick you up."

Arabella Vanderbilt's heart skipped a beat as her gaze landed on the car parked at the doorway.

The car's body, splashed by the rain, outlined a white silhouette that stood still in the rain, its prestigious and domineering appearance reminding her quickly of the man sitting inside the car, who, like the car, was an elegant and noble man.

Suppressing her heartbeat, she bent over to pick up the suitcase, but Vincent had already lifted it in his hands, stepping aside respectfully to let Arabella walk ahead.

As they reached the side of the car, before Vincent could open the door, it was already swung open.

Arabella bent down to get into the car, while the onlookers watched in a daze. Through the gap, they could see that a man's hand inside the vehicle gently patted the rain-splattered pants of Arabella, the gleaming expensive diamond cufflinks nearly blinding everyone present.