Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 50

If that was the case, she had committed a grave mistake. Arianne became extremely conscience-stricken.

Mary slapped her own thigh. “Right, sir hasn’t done anything for his birthday for so many years, I’ve almost forgotten too! Look at this memory of mine, I should’ve reminded Ari earlier!”

Arianne stood up weakly. “Never mind. It’s okay. I’ll go look for him.”

She made it sound casual but inside, she was at a loss. She did not even have the courage to enter the study room.

She made tea and brought it to the study room. Knocking on the door, Mark Tremont’s furious voice came from the inside, “Get lost!”

Arianne knew that she must not back down now and braced herself to go in and open the door. “I didn’t know that it was your birthday today…”

“Get out!” Mark Tremont threw the book in his hand to the floor, his wrath felt like the deadly winter.

Arianne bent down to pick it up but saw Mark Tremont leaving like a gust of wind.

She had a premonition that she would not know the next time he would be home, so she was determined not to let him leave just like that. She called out to him in a pleading tone, “Mark Tremont! I can do whatever you want of me… Help me for once!”

Mark Tremont stopped in his tracks, as if pondering something.

A few seconds later, he swiftly turned around and went to her, pinching her chin with his hand. “Yeah? You’re always so generous toward others, aren’t you?”

The black tea in Arianne’s hand fell, the cup shattering. Boiling tea seeped through her thin slippers, burning her feet after her frosty exchange with Mark Tremont.

“Aren’t you the same? You’re unsparingly gentle to everyone except me.” Her voice quivered.