Chapter: 534
Ariana pulled out her phone and signed in instantly. Lyla did publicly apologize to her. She said that she
had to leave because the company was negatively affected by the fraudulent and defamatory images
she had taken in the past.
“By the way, why did you tell me about your husband just now? I almost passed out when I heard you
affirm that you are Theodore’s wife,” Marge asked bewilderedly.
Ariana sighed. Maybe it was because she felt guilty about keeping the truth. Then she wiped her nose
in embarrassment and said, “This weekend, Theodore and I went to camp and ran into Lyla. We were
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtafraid she would gossip at work.”
“Tt makes sense. Lyla was acting very haughty and domineering last week, so it’s surprising that she
apologized voluntarily and out of the blue,” Marge said, licking her lips in satisfaction.
Not knowing what to say, Ariana could only grin awkwardly and hope the subject would be shifted
quickly.
“Wait!” Marge’s eyes brightened as if she had just had an epiphany. She couldn’t help but exclaim, “The
man you mentioned earlier is Theodore Anderson, the sharp-tongued, arbitrary, bossy one?”
Ariana could only nod in dismay.
“So it was him who displayed his affection at the company entrance with hydrogen balloons on
drones?” Marge’s face lit up as she continued, “Oh dear, that was so romantic!”
“T thought you said it was repulsive before, huh? I don’t understand why you suddenly find it romanti
“It was Mr. Theodore Anderson who did that, so of course it’s romantic!” Marge said confidently.
Ariana was at a loss for words.
Marge, knowing the startling secret, continued to inquire.
They were in the midst of a lively conversation when a commotion was heard outside the tea room.
Marge dragged Ariana out to see the action.
Many individuals were milling about outside. Marge inquired of a total stranger.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe male coworker with a round visage said, “Mr. Anderson’s girlfriend has arrived.
Everyone is looking forward to meeting her!”
“What? Mr. Theodore Anderson, or Mr. Jasper Anderson?” Marge was taken aback.
“Well… That would be Mr. Theodore Anderson, of course! Mr. Jasper Anderson is a playboy who is
constantly going through different girlfriends. Come on, why should we be curious about his girlfriend?”
Marge was startled by the answer. She could not help but glance at Ariana, who had a frosty
expression on her face.
Helen was sitting gracefully in the hall’s rest area with a light touch of makeup. All eyes were on her,
filled with envy.
But Helen was unperturbed; in fact, she was relishing the attention.
Today, she wore the white dress that the media had captured her in with Theodore.