Chapter 94 The Best Way To Help

Half an hour later, Mark finally emerged with Mr. Yates. Mr. Yates’s secretary followed closely behind, along with Brian.

Arianne stood in front of the car and didn’t approach them. She waited until Mark and Brian were alone before stepping forward.

Mark was taken aback when he saw her. “How long have you been here?” he asked in a seemingly casual tone.

She put her hands, which had turned red from the cold, into her pockets. “I just got here. Right when you were walking out.”

Her cheeks had grown red from the piercing cold wind. He wasn’t blind. He didn’t believe a word she said. “Get in the car. We’ll go to the hotel first.”

The first thing Mark did upon returning to the hotel was take a shower. Arianne took advantage of his cleansing habits to think of the best way to broach the subject with him. The bathroom door opened before she could come up with anything. He lit a cigarette as he put on his bathrobe, took two puffs, then put it out. “What is it?”

She was struck by nervous