Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 449

Henry nodded and went out.

Mark drove to the Tremont Tower and passed the key to the security to park his car. When a senior citizen fell down by the road, Mark subconsciously wanted to go up and help, but he was suddenly reminded of Arianne’s hysterical words when she left, “Stop acting with a mask, okay?”

Was he being too hypocritical like this? He was supposed to be someone cold. He should not have been so kind.

Ultimately, Mark stepped into the tower without turning back while the security, who was striving to showcase himself, helped the senior citizen up.

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In the White Water Bay villa, Arianne and Tiffany were just done fooling around. The living room and the couch were a mess. Luckily, Jackson was not home. Otherwise, he would have grumbled.

“Ari, now that you’ve left the Tremont’s, what’s your plan?”

Arianne thought about it for a moment. “I haven’t gotten a clue yet… I don’t want to stay in this city anymore. I want to go somewhere completely foreign and start anew.”

Tiffany pictured the new life that Arianne mentioned instantly and looked envious. “I want to leave with you too and start afresh. That’s a new word…”

Arianne shook her head with a smile. “You’re different from me. You still have your mother. If you leave her, she won’t know how to survive. I’m alone, so I can go wherever I want. I can find a job to feed myself or maybe open up a small shop, live normally… It sounds good.”

Roused, Tiffany felt like leaving even more. She had things that she did not want to face in this city and people whom she did not want to meet. Lillian could actually live as well without her. “Ari, didn’t you learn how to make desserts before this? We can go to a brand new city and start a dessert shop, and sell some coffee and milk tea and stuff. What do you think? Since my mom still has some money laying around, we have the funds for an investment. You decide!”

The long forsaken warmth almost made Tiffany tear up. Her mother was not just all burdens. She was still her mother, after all.

Jackson was terribly pestered by Mark in the afternoon and could only leave his office to go home. Although there were people standing guard around, Mark still feared something happening to Arianne and urged him to check personally. If Mark were not his best friend, he would not have endured it for so long.

Once Jackson entered his house, he saw Arianne spacing out while staring at the dessert on the coffee table. There was no doubt that Mark had sent them. He thought about an excuse before he spoke, “Uh… the desserts from this shop are very nice.”

Arianne looked up at him. “Ask him not to send them to me anymore. I don’t want to have anything to do with him now. And… I may have to disturb you for some time. I’ll leave this city a month from now to start afresh. Don’t tell Mark. I’ll pay for the living expenses and rent for the month that I spend staying at your place. I don’t have too much money, so please make it cheaper.”

Amused, Jackson opened the box of desserts to have a piece. “Why are you Tremonts so dominating? Staying here as you please without having to discuss it? Do I look like someone needing that bit of money? If you really want to be particular, renting a villa is not cheap. Besides, I, a marvelous chef, am making you good food every day and providing you with nutrients. This is more expensive than the rent. How cheap could it get? It’s nonsense to talk about money. Just stay however long you want. But… are you really leaving the city?”