A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride novel Chapter 230

Jackson clicked his tongue. “Your face is ruined. He’s too harsh.”

Not used to a table full of men and not being able to chat along as the only woman, Arianne took a few bites and stood up. “I’m full. You guys enjoy the meal.”

Mark nodded. She went to sit down on the couch at the living room while Rice Ball snuggled into her embrace naturally.

Jackson was slightly surprised by the scene. “That cat is pretty fat…”

Mark sighed without saying anything, but Jackson caught the oddity. “Tsk, tsk, I didn’t expect this. You were the most afraid of furry animals in the past and now you have one at home. Looks like someone’s influence on you is quite strong, eh?”

Still not saying anything, Mark glared at him but with upturned lips. His gaze involuntarily fleeted to the living room.

When they were done with the meal, it was nearly ten at night. Jackson and Eric were tipsy when they left, and Mark was in a no better state. This was Arianne’s first time feeling that the huge Tremont Estate felt somewhat alive. It used to be dead silent. In her impression, this was the first time Jackson and Eric came to the estate as well.

Mark called out to the living room when he headed upstairs. “Ari, come up!”

Arianne jolted. How much did he drink? Why was he suddenly using her nickname? It was making her anxious…

Mary, who was cleaning up the dining table, went to the living room and kept giving her looks. “Go, go. Sir is asking for you.”