A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride novel Chapter 311

After dropping Arianne off downstairs and making sure that she had entered the elevator, Brian pulled out his phone and made a call, “Sir, I’ve sent Mrs. Tremont back home. Do you want me to drop her off every day? She’d get suspicious, wouldn’t she? Once or twice can be written off as coincidence… She won’t be fooled if it’s any more than that…”

“Figure it out yourself,” Mark’s cold and clear voice echoed through the receiver.

Brian’s mind began bitc*ing incessantly, “I can’t… Sir, how about you just tell her that I’d be taking care of her journeys to and from work? Or… You can give Tiffany a car and ask her to drive Mrs. Tremont home from work?”

He didn’t get a reply from Mark, because he had already ended the call.

At the Tremont Estate, Mark stood in front of the French windows in his bedroom and called Jackson, “Think of a way to give Tiffany a car so that she can drive Arianne to and from work.”

Jackson burst into laughter. “I thought you didn’t know. I was hesitating over whether to tell you or not. She’s pregnant. Can’t you man up and be more generous? Just take her back to the Tremont Estate so that she can nurture the baby. Wouldn’t that solve everything?”

Mark was in no mood to joke around with him. “I’ll foot the bill. You think of a way to give it to Tiffany. That’s all. I’m hanging up.

The next day, at the office. Jackson summoned Tiffany to his desk and gave her the keys to an Audi, “Here, it’ll be more convenient for you to go to and from work from now on. You can drive Arianne around when you have the time too.”