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.
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