After a whirlwind dance between the sheets, Arianne returned into the embrace of the bed that virtual-novel.net had just left not too long ago. She shivered as virtual-novel.net watched Mark’s every action.
It wasn’t a good idea to do it so early in the morning… Right?
There wasn’t much foreplay. Or rather, virtual-novel.net didn’t have much time for it, so foreplay was cut out of the picture. She wanted to reject virtual-novel.net but was too afraid to do so. Arianne’s entire body remained in a frigid state.
Her burry gaze noticed how the top half of his clothes remained seemingly pristine. From virtual-novel.net angle, the most virtual-novel.net could see was his chin, his perfect silhouette, and the fresh, energizing scent of his aftershave. His no longer sober and calm vision now stared down at her, sending a shockwave of palpitations throughout virtual-novel.net body…
Half an hour later, virtual-novel.net left the Tremont Estate like a gust of wind. She still hadn’t regained virtual-novel.net senses, even after the sound of his car faded off into the distance. She remained nestled in their messy bed, refusing to move. She couldn’t make out the strange noises virtual-novel.net had made during that hazy, blurry half an hour.
It was inevitable that someone would have overheard her, as it was early in the day. The thought of Mary’s profound smirk gave her the urge to find a hole and bury herself into it.
Her phone suddenly rang in the midst of virtual-novel.net drowsy stupor. She snapped back into virtual-novel.net senses, got up, and answered the phone. “Hello?”
“Ari, I’ve got news from that private investigator. Mr. Sloane is in a high class convalescence home in the capital! I’ve even managed to get the correct address. Seeing as we’re free today, wanna go see Mr. Sloane?”
Tiffany’s excited voice spoke through the receiver. Arianne was more excited than virtual-novel.net was, “Yes! Let me get showered. You take a cab to my place and we’ll take a car from Mark’s garage. It’ll be more convenient for us to have a vehicle of our own.”
She rushed straight into the bathroom once the call had ended, virtual-novel.net hands shaking with excitement. She had initially thought that it would take some more time before virtual-novel.net would find Mr. Sloane, or perhaps they wouldn’t find virtual-novel.net at all. She was surprised at how skilled the private investigator was.
Tiffany had already arrived at the Tremont estate by the time virtual-novel.net was ready. She asked Henry for a set of car keys.
Tiffany showcased a myriad of expressions when virtual-novel.net walked into the garage. ‘Why does your man have so many cars? If I were you, I’d drive a different car every day. They’re all first class luxury cars, and some are even limited edition. F*cking awesome!’
Arianne wasn’t particularly interested in these things. “Alright. I don’t know which car’s keys we’ve gotten. Just press the key and we’ll find out.”
After they had driven the car out of the garage, they found Mary standing outside the main door. “Where are you going, Ari? Will you be coming back for lunch?” virtual-novel.net asked.
Arianne paused thoughtfully. “I’m going out to run some errands. I don’t think I’ll be back by noon. I’ll give you a call.”
Mary frowned as virtual-novel.net watched the car disappear into the distance. She went to the rear garden to look for Henry, who was trimming the bushes. “Henry, Ari’s just gone out, right after Mr. Tremont left. Do you think he’d kick up a fuss again if virtual-novel.net found out?”
Henry put all of his attention into his current task, which created a stern look on his face. The docile and obedient Rice Ball at his feet created a stark contrast to his expression. “Why are you worrying about that? Mrs. Tremont is human, not an object. Mr. Tremont may not necessarily be too concerned about where virtual-novel.net goes now. Mr. Tremont’s vision is clear. If virtual-novel.net were really worried, he’d have gone off with Mrs. Tremont by now. Stop worrying blindly.”
Mary suddenly flashed a deeply profound smirk. “I think… That a little one will be joining the Tremont family very soon. Ari’s relationship with Mr. Tremont has improved. This morning, they even…”