Arianne smiled awkwardly. “Sorry... I might have had a little too much to drink last night.”
A thought hit Mark and his expression turned grim. “You didn’t drink too much, but someone put something in your drink. Now that you’re sober, think carefully. Who did it? I certainly can’t let you go to the office worry- free if you have someone two-faced by your side.”
Arianne was reminded of more details from last night, thanks to his reminder. That’s right, she wouldn’t have felt so hot just from alcohol, and she was overcome by such a strange feeling too. That feeling pushed her to go to Mark’s office to see him then demand sex from him, over and over again...
She thought of the champagne from Sylvain last night. He had deliberately emphasized that that champagne was for her and had stopped her from sharing it with anyone else. Everyone else had drunk other liquor, so it was impossible for this to have happened to everyone else. If it was the champagne, was Sylvain behind all of this?
She didn’t dare make an immediate assumption. What if it was a misunderstanding? There was no grudge between her and Sylvain, and they had just gotten to know one another. Even if he had his sights on her, he wouldn’t act so quickly and resort to such despicable measures too. After all, he was a renowned fashion designer. Reputation would be considered important to someone like Sylvain.
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