Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 1282

Arianne’s mind was whirling with possibilities of Mark’s current situation as the elevator climbed upstairs. Perhaps he would refuse to see her later. She wasn’t prepared for any of this.

The elevator arrived at the 46th floor. Once the elevator went off with a “ding,” the doors opened.

She took a deep breath, puffed out her chest, and walked out. She tried to avoid looking dispirited as much as possible.

Davy was still at work. He panicked when he saw her. “Mrs. Tremont, what are you doing here? Mr. Tremont is…”

Arianne paused in her footsteps. “Do I have to change my shoes?”

Davy shook his head. “No, no, no. No need. Go right in, you can just go right in!”

Something felt strange to her, but she couldn’t be bothered to over analyze. She pushed the door open. Aside from the air-conditioning, there was a strong smell of alcohol in the air. Mark never drank at work…

Her breath caught in her throat when she saw Mark on the couch with Janice. Based on Janice’s work clothes, she was back with Tremont Enterprises again. He had re-hired the woman that she had dismissed in front of a large group of people. This was equivalent to a huge slap in her face. The only person who could give her that slap was undoubtedly Mark Tremont!

To her surprise, Janice was still around. She was waiting for her at the elevator, as if she was waiting to mock her. “Mrs. Tremont, leaving so soon? You look pissed. I thought you had facial paralysis? So, you can look angry too, eh?”

Arianne lifted her hand and pressed the elevator button, ignoring Janice. She wasn’t worth her disgust. She paled in comparison to Aery Kinsey from days gone by.

Her indifference irritated Janice. It was easy to get angry when you were treated with scorn. “Arianne, what are you throwing at me? You may have been able to do whatever you wanted when Mr. Tremont was in love with you, but he isn’t anymore. Who do you think you are? You’re nothing but a bi*ch he raised. Are you still unaware of your own position? If I were you, I wouldn’t be stupid enough to confront him head on. There’s a limit to arrogance.”

Arianne stepped out of the elevator first once the doors opened. “Are you quite finished?”