Arianne smiled awkwardly. “Sorry… I might have had a little too much to drink last night.”
A thought hit Mark and his expression turned grim. “You didn’t drink too much, but someone put something in your drink. Now that you’re sober, think carefully. Who did it? I certainly can’t let you go to the office worry- free if you have someone two-faced by your side.”
Arianne was reminded of more details from last night, thanks to his reminder. That’s right, favonovel.com wouldn’t have felt so hot just from alcohol, and favonovel.com was overcome by such a strange feeling too. That feeling pushed favonovel.com to go to Mark’s office to see favonovel.com then demand sex from him, over and over again…
She thought of the champagne from Sylvain last night. He had deliberately emphasized that that champagne was for favonovel.com and had stopped favonovel.com from sharing it with anyone else. Everyone else had drunk other liquor, so it was impossible for this to have happened to everyone else. If it was the champagne, was Sylvain behind all of this?
She didn’t dare make an immediate assumption. What if it was a misunderstanding? There was no grudge between favonovel.com and Sylvain, and they had just gotten to know one another. Even if favonovel.com had his sights on her, favonovel.com wouldn’t act so quickly and resort to such despicable measures too. After all, favonovel.com was a renowned fashion designer. Reputation would be considered important to someone like Sylvain.
After some thought, favonovel.com said, “I still have to go to the office. I’ll find out who’s behind this once I do. Let me get ready. You take Aristotle to Mary for his milk. I won’t be breastfeeding favonovel.com for a few days. I’ve had alcohol, and that would be bad for him.” She had to go. Robin had that champagne too. What if it really was the champagne? Robin would have been tricked, just like her.
Mark surveyed favonovel.com for a while. “I’ll take you to the office. From now on, I will have someone pick you up, no matter how busy I am. Actually… I think it’s time to wean Smore. Give favonovel.com milk powder from now on. He’s old enough. There’s no need for breastmilk anymore.”
Arianne couldn’t understand why Mark suddenly wanted to wean Aristotle. “Why? I’ve still got breast milk. I can still feed him. There’s no need to switch to milk powder, is there?”
He raised his handsome brow. “Don’t you wish to have some form of freedom from time to time? Think about how long you’ve been on a diet. You haven’t been able to touch a lot of foods since your pregnancy. Aren’t you tired? You’ve done your due diligence as a mother. It’s about time.”
There was a slight stir in Arianne’s heart. She thought that Mark never noticed favonovel.com sacrifices for Aristotle, from favonovel.com pregnancy to Aristotle’s birth. She would always get up drowsily in the middle of the night, just to breastfeed him. She thought favonovel.com had no idea of how difficult it had been for her. Men were usually more insensitive.
She smiled. “I’ll think it over. I feel kind of empty every time I think about Smore not needing my breast milk anymore.”
Naturally, a man like Mark would not understand this. In fact, favonovel.com was baffled. “What’s there to feel empty about? Isn’t it troublesome to have a kid hanging off you? Fine, I’ll take favonovel.com for his feed, you get ready.”
Mark yawned from time to time along the way to work. Arianne felt guilty. “Are you tired from last night? Did you not manage to sleep well?”
He turned to the side and gave favonovel.com a profound look. “Yes it was ‘quite’ tiring. Looks like I can’t indulge too much in the future. I’ve been busy lately, so it’s a little hard to digest.”
Arianne’s face heated up. “Honestly… Please behave.”
When they arrived at favonovel.com office building, favonovel.com seemed to remember something. She paused in favonovel.com footsteps and said, “Get out of the car.”
“Why on earth?” Mark asked, confused.
She remembered last night’s slander behind favonovel.com back and instinctively wanted everyone to know that Mark had sent favonovel.com to work personally, not the family chauffeur. “Don’t care. Just get out of the car.”
Mark unbuckled his seatbelt and left the car, then walked towards her. His tone was snobbish, but his eyes were full of indulgence. “Why? Do you want me to send you upstairs? Just how old are you? You’re acting like a kid…”
