Arianne was sweating bullets. She tried getting up a few times but failed. When Brian saw this scene, he couldn’t help but remind Mark. “Sir... Madam is...”
Mark turned his gaze to Arianne then begrudgingly let go of Will while glaring at her. “You owe me an explanation! ”
Will’s first reaction was to go and help Arianne up, but Brian hurriedly stopped him. “Mr. Sivan, please leave now. The rest is the Tremont family’s affairs, which don’t concern you.”
Will understood what Brian was trying to tell him. He cast a worried glance at Arianne then reluctantly exited the room.
He wanted to say something but didn’t know if he should. Any wrong move would end up causing Arianne to suffer.
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