Mark couldn’t help smirking when he saw the look on her face. “We’ll be on our way then. Thank you, doctor.”
Arianne’s heated face slowly reverted back to normal. The doctor didn’t even need to mention sex, she was well aware of it. Mentioning it out loud only made it more embarrassing...
“Why were you blushing?” Mark asked, teasing her on purpose.
She looked out the window, pretending as if nothing had happened. “I was not. The hospital was warm, so I was feeling hot from all these extra layers. What’s wrong with that?”
Due to the tedious trip to the hospital in the middle of the night, Mark woke up later than usual the next morning. By the time he arrived at the office, it was almost 10AM. He had just stepped out of the elevator when his secretary, Davy, greeted him and said, “Mr. Tremont, Miss Cameran is here to see you.”
RESTRICTED CONTENT
Sorry, this chapter is locked. Only readers with active membership account can access this page.
Visit https://virtual-novel.net/donate/ to have active membership account.
Alternative site is available for free readers (no regular updates for some titles)
OR LOGIN: