Instead of returning to Tremont Estate after exiting the office, Arianne sent Will a text. ‘Are you alright? I’m sorry that you were implicated in the accident when I was the target.‘
Will directly called her on the phone. “I’m fine. It’s just a scratch. But... are you okay now? What do you mean by you were the target?”
Arianne didn’t want to impose those disgusting affairs on the others, so she didn’t tell Will anything. “I’m doing pretty well over here, so let’s not talk about that anymore. I’m glad you’re alright. I’ll hang u p now.”
Without giving Will a chance to say something else, Arianne quickly ended the call.
Since Tiffany was at work and Arianne didn’t want to bother her either, she found a random cafe to spend her time. She gradually relaxed as she sipped on the cup of latte she ordered while watching the busy traffic outside the window.
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