Arianne pretended to play with Aristotle. “It must be something work-related. Mark is used to discussing business in the study. Men have a lot of bad habits that will never change. We’ll just have to get used to it.”
Tiffany curled her lips. “You’re right. Hey, your husband is taking me to work tomorrow. Are you jealous?”
Arianne smiled helplessly. “Why should I be jealous? Of you? A pregnant lady? Of course not. I’d be enraged if it were any other woman, but you? Even if Mark himself drove the car, I’d let you sit in the front seat, no worries... We’re best friends, aren’t we?”
Tiffany suddenly peered sneakily towards the staircase and lowered her voice. “Ari, Jackson suddenly asked me a question while we were eating at a restaurant once. He asked if I’d be affected if Ethan came back. Even though he explained that he was trying to figure out if my first love would be unforgettable, it still didn’t feel right. He knows what Ethan has done to me, and he’s never mentioned Ethan in front of me before. He’d never bring Ethan up just to question me over something that doesn’t really matter. I wonder...”
Arianne’s heart sank. Tiffany may look like a bimbo, but she was still a woman. She had moments of meticulousness too. She paused thoughtfully and said, “Maybe he cares about you too much, that’s why he asked. He’s a man who is used to flirting around and was suddenly made into an honest man because of you. Of course, he’d be worried if you’re still hung up over another man. He used to play around with feelings, so now, it’s his greatest worry. Don’t worry about it.”
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