Arianne flashed Tiffany a ‘grateful’ smile. What a good friend she was.
When Tiffany saw the peculiar expression on Arianne’s face, she finally realized her transgression. “Video call from Mark?”
“Yes.” Arianne nodded with a forced smile. “He calls at this time every day.”
Mark’s expression darkened. “What does Will’s departure have to do with you? You don’t need to know about it.”
Tiffany stuck out her tongue, too afraid to speak.
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