Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 1176

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, she wouldn’t have felt so hot just from alcohol, and she was overcome by such a strange feeling too. That feeling pushed her to go to Mark’s office to see him 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 her and had stopped her 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 her and Sylvain, and they had just gotten to know one another. Even if he had his sights on her, he wouldn’t act so quickly and resort to such despicable measures too. After all, he was a renowned fashion designer. Reputation would be considered important to someone like Sylvain.

After some thought, she 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 him 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 her 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 him 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.”