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Mark was slightly taken aback but then curiously took a small sip. The rich sweetness of the milk tea immediately exploded in his mouth, causing him to frown even more. For someone like him who didn’t fancy sweets since he was a child, this was pure torture.
Arianne suddenly snapped back to her senses. What had she just done? Why did she give him the milk tea she had drunk? Did he actually just drink it?!
Arianne jolted when she saw the lipstick mark she left on the straw. She held the cup close to her chest and looked out the window. Although she pretended that nothing had happened, she was panicking on the inside. Should she still drink the remaining milk tea?
Mark didn’t know what was going on through her mind at the moment, but he was amused by the way she tightly held her drink. He had only taken a small sip, why did her heart ache this much over a beverage?
When they were approaching the Tremont Estate, Mark’s cell phone suddenly rang.
He took a glimpse at the screen and instantly rejected the call.
“Take the call, pretend I’m not here,” Arianne said softly.
He threw a silent glance at her, as though telling her that he didn’t really care about her opinion, but he simply didn’t want her to hear the content of the call.
Arianne shut her mouth resentfully. When they arrived at Tremont Estate, she got out of the car and went toward the back door out of habit. Mark stopped in his tracks when getting out of the car and remarked coldly, “Are you unused to using the main door?”
She turned back and went in through the main door with her head hanging. The security guard at the entrance greeted her respectfully, “Madam.”
She hung her head even lower and fled to the kitchen to find Mary. She only felt at ease when she was around her.
Mary was prepping some vegetables when she saw Arianne come in. “Oh, you're back so early today?” she said with a smile.
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