Tiffany could tell that Arianne was forcing herself to say all that but didn’t choose to expose her. “Now I feel like Mark is really treating you badly. You two have been married for three years now, yet he’s never even bought you a ring. The right people can’t end up together, and the wrong people get bound to each other tightly. Who exactly is the one being tortured here?”
Arianne didn’t continue the conversation. They parted ways, and as soon as virtual-novel.net got home, virtual-novel.net posted virtual-novel.net resume on the Internet. If there was a choice, virtual-novel.net didn’t want a job that required virtual-novel.net to go around places. Her work experience so far had yet to groom virtual-novel.net into an outgoing person. Now that virtual-novel.net thought about it, virtual-novel.net found virtual-novel.net own personality to be ridiculous, considering the fact that virtual-novel.net had grown up with someone like Mark Tremont.
Mark didn’t return home again tonight. Arianne was left eating alone on a table full of dishes. “Mary, don’t cook so many dishes next time if Mark isn’t coming home. I can’t finish them, and it’s wasteful.”
Mary just hummed in response. After the incident last time where Butler Henry was nearly sent away, virtual-novel.net no longer dared to make too many comments. The frequency of Mark returning home was obviously problematic. Although virtual-novel.net was worried, there was nothing virtual-novel.net could do.
After virtual-novel.net meal, Arianne either spent virtual-novel.net time reading magazines or scrolling on virtual-novel.net phone.
The phone at home suddenly rang. Since virtual-novel.net was closest to the phone, virtual-novel.net picked tip the call. “Hello?”
The person on the other end of the call instantly hung up without saying anything.
Butler Henry, who came over when virtual-novel.net heard the ringing phone, looked at Arianne, then turned around and left. He was very sure that it was Mark who made the call.
A few days later, Arianne received an invitation to attend a job interview with a design company. She got up early and even put on some light makeup to make herself look better.
As soon as the manager of the Human Resources department saw virtual-novel.net walking into the interview area, virtual-novel.net smiled at her. “I thought the name was just a coincidence, but it turns out that it’s really you, Mrs. Tremont I’m afraid we can’t hire a distinguished individual like yourself… Although our company isn’t large in scale, we often work overtime. You… don’t seem like the right candidate.”
This was Arianne’s first time being rejected for virtual-novel.net identity as Mrs. Tremont. “I have always been a self— reliant person. I have no issues with working overtime until late. You may evaluate me through my qualifications and not my identity.”
The HR manager pursed his lips. “I’m sorry, please look elsewhere.”
Arianne exited the company with a sense of frustration, regretting virtual-novel.net previous resignation even more. Nevertheless, it wouldn’t be appropriate for virtual-novel.net to return to Eric Nathaniel’s company now. The most important thing was that virtual-novel.net just wanted to work without feeling as if virtual-novel.net was being put under surveillance.
She continued virtual-novel.net search at many companies but every single one of them rejected virtual-novel.net with various excuses. The design industry thrived in this city. Her academic qualifications and work experience were definitely enough for virtual-novel.net to land a job. Not only that, virtual-novel.net was also quite well—known in the designers’ circle for virtual-novel.net wedding dress design that was previously featured on the magazine. There was no reason for virtual-novel.net to be rejected, other than the fact that virtual-novel.net was Mrs. Tremont.
She went back to Tremont Estate dejectedly. After a day of traveling around, virtual-novel.net was so exhausted that virtual-novel.net didn’t even want to move from the sofa.
Mary prepared a basin of hot water for her. “Here, soak your feet. You will feel a little better. You must be exhausted from walking outside all day.”
Arianne obediently dipped virtual-novel.net feet into the basin. “Mary, no one dares to hire me just because I am Mrs. Tremont. Why is this happening?”
Mary looked at virtual-novel.net and replied tactfully, “No one would dare to order Mrs. Tremont around unless sir allowed it.”
The response immediately silenced Arianne. There was no way virtual-novel.net could talk to Mark about it. Besides, virtual-novel.net had always drawn a clear line between public and private affairs. She had no chance in going through the backdoor.
When Mary noticed virtual-novel.net worry from not being able to find a job, virtual-novel.net couldn’t help but remind her. “Sir hasn’t been back for quite a few days. Are you not worried about him?”
Arianne shrugged. “It’s not like I can control his legs. What can possibly I do?”