Mr Billionaire's Regret Chasing His Irresistible Wife (Jared and Arielle) novel Chapter 39

(ARIELLE'S POV)

The next morning, I got prepared and left for work early. With all I overheard the previous night, I would rather not face Jared or Sofia.

As I boarded a cab to work, I couldn't stop thinking about how to come up with a plan to send Sofia away and take back control of my life and marriage.

I arrived at work and tried to distract myself with tasks and meetings, while also trying to evade Rebecca's curiosity on why Jared didn't drive me to work.

During lunch break, Ashley stopped at the restaurant on my plea. I really needed to talk to her in person because if there was anyone who could help me, it was her.

Seated in my office, Ashley cut to the chase. “So, have you come up with a plan yet?”

I shook my head, feeling frustrated. “No, I haven't. I've been thinking about it all morning, but can't think of anything.”

“You have to, Arielle,” Ashley said, sitting up on the seat, her expression serious. “Before things get out of control. Sofia is already plotting your divorce; who knows what she's capable of?”

“I know. It's just that, every idea I come up with seems ridiculous or impossible. You know how adamant Jared is, about her living with us. I'm so tired and clueless.”

Ashley sighed and went silent, an act she does whenever she was in thought. “Actually, I thought of something,” she finally said.

“Really?” I asked, leaning forward in expectancy.

Ashley nodded. “Yes. I think you should do something endearing to soften Jared's mind, and get him to have a rethink.”

My eyes narrowed. I wasn't expecting that. “Something like what?”

“Something like preparing his favorite meal. You know how much he loves eating your food. After cooking, ask that you both eat alone in your dining room upstairs. Emphasis on alone, Sofia shouldn't be there. Lastly, make sure you look and smell nice, too.”

My brows shot up in confusion. “Is that your plan?”

“Not entirely, hear me out.”

I nodded, urging her to continue.

“Let him finish with dinner, relax, and then you can bring up the topic. This time, approach it in a more polite and convincing way. Explain how you feel, and why you think Sofia's presence is putting a strain on your marriage and the bond you two share.”

I thought about it for a moment. It wasn't a bad idea. Maybe, a calm and intimate setting with just the two of us, would help Jared see things from my perspective.

“Fine,” I sighed. “I'll try it.”

Ashley smiled. “That's the spirit. And please, Arielle, when I mean “look nice,” I don't mean one of your neutral night gowns. I mean something hot, and if possible, transparent. All your goodies should be on display.”

My face flushed in embarrassment as I reached to hit her, but she ducked. “You, silly girl. You didn't have to spell it out. I know what you meant.”

“You do? But in case, you don't have something befitting, I could help you order some sexy lingerie from Jennifer's secret." As she said those words, Ashley grabbed her handbag and hurriedly rose from the chair because this time, I was determined to hit her naughty head.

And then she paused and glanced at her wristwatch. “Okay. I have to go back to work.”

“So soon?” I asked, pouting. “At least, let me buy you lunch.”