The door pushed open the next second, and as expected, Mark appeared.
Arianne hung her head somewhat guiltily. Her cheeks were flushed from her nervousness, and her heart was beating wildly. Fortunately, Rice Ball didn’t move.
Mark seemed to be in a particularly good mood. Although no one else was around, he was still smiling and even asked her, “Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?”
Arianne was so nervous right now, she couldn’t be bothered about the unpleasant things between them. “No, I’m feeling quite good. I think I’m well enough to go back to work tomorrow,” she replied smoothly.
Mark became displeased. “Stop joking. You should rest at least a month at home. Don’t go pissing me off in the future. It’s not beneficial to you. Can’t you just... learn how to please me like other women?”
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