Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 344

Tiffany let out a sigh of relief once the call had ended. “That’s a good idea, let her come to us. Saves us the trouble of running around. It doesn’t feel appropriate to make wild accusations in someone else’s territory. Remember what I’ve told you. Don’t be rash.”

Arianne nodded in agreement. The car drove across the road and stopped in an empty space in front of Violet Café.

Helen didn’t make them wait for too long. She arrived at the coffee shop door in less than twenty minutes.

She had rushed all the way over, and did not bring an umbrella. By the time she had finished parking her car and had entered the coffee shop, her white business attire was soaked from the rain. Her neatened hair was in slight disarray. She may look slightly wretched, but when she saw Arianne, she smiled happily. “I never thought that you’d take the initiative to call me.”

The trio sat across from each other. Arianne stared at Helen with a deadpan expression on her face. She was trying to detect anything peculiar from her face, even the slightest bit would be enough. However, she couldn’t find anything.

Helen was growing uneasy from the way Arianne was staring at her. “What is it? Is there something you wanted to tell me?”

Arianne gritted her teeth. “Whose place was it, yours or Aery’s? Or was it a collaborative effort?”

Helen was taken aback. The smile on her face gradually disappeared. “Has something happened? I don’t understand what you’re saying. Arianne, there’s absolutely no need for us to speak to each other like that. If you don’t mind, could you speak plainly?”

Arianne had lost control of her emotions and was growing violent before she could even speak. She looked very much on edge. Seeing this, Tiffany spoke up for her instead, “You paid Jackson a visit, right? And gave him some information? I think it was about Mark’s company. Jackson went to see Mark at his office. Mark wasn’t there at the time. He was on his way when he had an accident. He’s now in the intensive care unit in the hospital across the road. What’s going to happen to Arianne and her two children if he doesn’t wake up?”

Helen took a moment to digest this piece of information before she could grasp the subtle meaning behind her words. “So you think that I’ve plotted to hurt Mark, Arianne? You think that the appearance of that information and that accident was too much of a coincidence?”

Two days later, the hospital finally called with news. Mark had been moved from intensive care to a normal ward. He had woken up once during this time, but fell unconscious again. However, he was generally quite stable now.

Arianne rushed to the hospital at once when she received the news. This time, she wouldn’t need to look at Mark through a glass window. However, the sight of him with his eyes closed still made her feel as if he were very far away. He was clearly right in front of her, but she was too afraid to touch him.

Suddenly, a doctor walked in, “Are you Mrs. Tremont?”

Arianne nodded. “I am. How is he? Why is he still unconscious? Isn’t he in the normal ward now? He should be fine by now…”

The doctor paused. “Mr. Tremont’s head has suffered some trauma. This is completely normal. He’ll be fine after a few days of observation. He will get better. There is one more thing. Mr. Tremont only stayed awake for fifteen minutes, but he’s asked me to help draft… A posthumous letter. Of course, this was his personal request. He said that this is just in case he doesn’t wake up again. Since you’re here, I’ll give it to you.”