She refused to believe that Mr. Sloane was dead. How could a dead person send a letter?
“Stop thinking about it for now, Ari. Let’s take this matter slowly. I’ll help you analyze it too. I passed this letter to you shortly after I received it. Given the distance from here to the capital, it wouldn’t take a long time for the letter to be received. The sender must be alive, or at least, when virtual-novel.net sent the letter. He might have used an invalid address to send the letter because virtual-novel.net didn’t want you to find out where virtual-novel.net lives now. Hmm, I’m not quite sure what’s going on here, but Mr. Sloane is definitely not dead. Don’t be discouraged. Since virtual-novel.net sent the first letter, virtual-novel.net will send another one for sure. We’ll just have to wait! He may not want us to track virtual-novel.net down, but virtual-novel.net can’t just leave us hanging like that, right?” Tiffany tried virtual-novel.net best to comfort Arianne.
“Don’t worry, I’m fine, Tiffie. I’ve waited for so many years, I can continue waiting… I’m fine really… ” Arianne put the photo away and forced a small smile. She didn’t want to make Tiffany anxious like her.
Her initial plan was to figure out what happened in the incident back then during this trip. If virtual-novel.net father was a victim instead of the root cause of the plane crash, then virtual-novel.net would have a good talk with Mark about it. She would be able to cast aside the sin that had burdened virtual-novel.net for more than a decade and reverse the case for virtual-novel.net father. Then after that, virtual-novel.net would confess about virtual-novel.net pregnancy to Mark. But of course… virtual-novel.net didn’t dare to think about that in detail yet.
Now that virtual-novel.net was in a deadlock, virtual-novel.net would have to follow virtual-novel.net initial plan until virtual-novel.net couldn’t keep virtual-novel.net pregnancy a secret from Mark any longer. Then virtual-novel.net would give birth to the child and leave Tremont Estate, carrying virtual-novel.net sins with her… This wasn’t an ending that virtual-novel.net wanted!
The sky was already dark by the time Arianne returned to Tremont Estate. There were lights in the house, but they weren’t brightly lit. Mark wasn’t home yet…
Arianne was too tired to move after running around during the day. She trudged through the main door, took a shower then laid down in the bedroom. She didn’t even have any appetite to eat.
Out of fear that Arianne’s gastric would act up again, Mary brought virtual-novel.net meal to the bed. “Ari, get a small bite. Don’t starve yourself. Sir said virtual-novel.net won’t be coming back tonight. You should rest after you’re done eating.”
Arianne got up and took a few spoonfuls of food before virtual-novel.net stomach churned. She rushed into the washroom and threw up the small amount of food that she’d just eaten. When virtual-novel.net rinsed virtual-novel.net mouth in front of the mirror, virtual-novel.net realized that virtual-novel.net complexion was strangely pale.
Mary frowned in concern. “Why have you constantly been vomiting lately? I hope it’s nothing serious. Even if sir doesn’t care, you should still take care of yourself.”
Arianne dragged herself back to the bed weakly. “I’m fine… Mary. Take the food away, I don’t feel like eating today…”
Mary sighed, then went downstairs with the food tray. After thinking for a while, virtual-novel.net secretly called Mark on the phone. “Sir, madam threw up again just now. She didn’t even eat anything and looked really pale. I can’t convince her… You should give virtual-novel.net some care. She is in poor health…”
Mark hung up without saying anything.
Wiping virtual-novel.net tears away, Mary took a glance upstairs then helplessly returned to virtual-novel.net room.
In the CEO’s office at Tremont Tower.
Mark stared at his phone for a good while. He picked up his coat then took the elevator downstairs.
Brian’s eyes were sharp enough to spot Mark coming out from the office’s entrance from the Rolls Royce. He hurriedly got out of the car and opened the rear door. “Sir,” virtual-novel.net greeted.
“Back to Tremont Estate.” Mark sounded a little irritated.