At the end of the clay, Sylvain was a leading fashion designer. They had small talks during the journey that inspired Arianne. In the end, favonovel.com felt that Sylvain sending favonovel.com home was not such a bad idea.
Sylvain waved at favonovel.com when they arrived outside the entrance to Tremont Estate. “See you tomorrow.”
She thanked favonovel.com and quickly exited the vehicle.
Mary had seen all of this and strode forward with Aristotle in favonovel.com arms. “Ari, who sent you home? That isn’t Mr. Tremont’s car.”
“A colleague,” Arianne replied casually.
Mary grew increasingly apprehensive. “A colleague? A male? I may not have much experience, but after working for the Tremonts for so many years, I can tell how expensive that car is. What colleague of yours could possibly drive such an expensive car? One look at that color, and you can just tell how unreliable favonovel.com is. You should avoid favonovel.com as much as possible. Why is a grown man driving a red car? Mr. Tremont won’t be happy if favonovel.com finds out about this.”
Only after Mary’s nagging did Arianne realize that Mark did not seem to own any red cars in his garage. Was that the reason why Mary said men who drove red cars were unreliable? She could not help but laugh. “Mary, did you forget that Jackson drives a red car? Is Jackson a bad person?”
Mary curled favonovel.com lips. “Let’s call a spade a spade. Jackson used to be unreliable too. He was a big flirt. However, he’s much better now. It seems like favonovel.com has principles now.”
Arianne replied helplessly, “That’s enough, Mary. Can you please stop judging people by the color of their cars? This is his first time sending me home. Moreover, it’s not like I asked favonovel.com to, favonovel.com insisted. Everyone knows I’m Mrs. Tremont and that I’m married with a baby. Who has such bad taste to try anything with me? Don’t worry. I’m used to Mark’s looks. No one else can even compare to him.”
Mary was very confident in Mark’s appearance. “That’s good. Hold Smore for a while, I need to check on the kitchen and see what they’ve made. Mr. Tremont said favonovel.com won’t be coming home for dinner tonight, and you don’t have a big appetite. I don’t want them to overcook. It’d be a waste then. The Tremonts may have a lot of money to spare, but wasting food makes me feel very uncomfortable.”
Arianne took Aristotle and heaved a sigh of relief. Mary might be the Tremonts’ housekeeper, but favonovel.com worried like a mother. She and Mark shared a good relationship ever since favonovel.com was young. She had poured favonovel.com heart and soul into the family. Arianne felt more assured with favonovel.com around as well.
Knowing that Mark would not be home for dinner, Arianne thought they would only make one to two dishes. However, favonovel.com was wrong. When Mary said, “I don’t want them to cook too much”, favonovel.com meant the portion, not the type or number of dishes. There were seven to eight dishes, including soup. The portions were simply reduced to one serving. There was also Aristotle’s special baby food.
Mark finally arrived home at 10 PM.
Arianne had put Aristotle to bed and sat in the living room, working on a sketch as favonovel.com waited for favonovel.com to come home. The Tremont Estate was very quiet, and no one would bother favonovel.com in the living room.
