All Chapters of A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride: Chapter 471 - Chapter 480

Tiffany promptly shut her mouth while shooting Naya a look at the same time. Naya understood her subtle gesture and went back to work.When they arrived home that night, Arianne stared at the piece of paper for hours on end. Tiffany munched on the food that Jackson had delivered and grumbled, “Come on. Use it if you want, throw it away if you don't. I'll support your decision either way. Stop staring at it already. It’s going to possess you.”Arianne put the piece of paper away, “Eat your food. I think Jackson must be raising a pig, and by that, I mean you. You fat pig. If you keep eating supper every day like this, you’re going to gain weight. You’ll blow up like a balloon!”Tiffany, on the other hand, was very optimistic, “Why should I be scared? I’ll never find a good man to marry anyway. I’m much more comfortably living life on my own. I can do whatever I want. Life is short, carpe diem. You shouldn’t mistreat your appetite and stomach. Besides, you can’t have anything to eat wh

Arianne continued, “We paid her her wages on the day we dismissed her and did not charge her for eating the desserts or drinking our beverages every day. We simply cut a small part out due to her lateness every day. She was extremely unhappy and had an argument with us before leaving. From that day onwards, she’s been asking her friends to make takeaway orders for our desserts, every day. Then, after receiving the order, they’d leave a bad review. No one has ever had any problems with our products, and we certainly don’t have hygiene issues. She’s slandering us. “Finally, I personally went to deliver their order. However, I did not threaten her. I simply blacklisted her and her friends’ accounts, to stop them from leaving any more bad reviews. I’ve even told them that I’d recorded the whole thing when, in fact, I didn’t. I thought that doing this could make her drop the matter, but it escalated — she spray painted our door. We spent $1,500 dollars on that door during renovations. I’d

Jackson eyed her beadily, “What do you have to handle?”His stare unnerved her, “Leave me alone! Is it any of your business?”He smirked, “It’s pretty warm in here. Isn’t it hot under that scarf?”She pulled off the scarf around her neck, her face feeling strangely hot. She wondered if she had lost her mind when she decided on wearing this scarf to see him...“Did you wear this scarf, just for me?”She stiffened. Damn it, Jackson. Would it have killed him to keep his mouth shut? She was already beginning to think that she had lost her mind; why did he have to say such provocative things to her?She snapped irritably, “Pfft! It was just a random scarf that I grabbed on my way out! There’s no gaggle of pretty girls in a bar like this to get high with you. You don’t ever change, do you? A man like you is only suited to be a bachelor for the rest of his life. By the time you’re old, you’ll be staring wistfully at old couples dancing around in a public square, while you’ll be all alon

Jackson sent the video to his phone. “Would you like to go home or are you staying here?” he asked, gazing at her and feeling rather pleased.She jumped, “Of course, I’m going home!” What a joke! Wouldn’t her recording have been a waste then? Wasn’t it all for the sake of escaping from his evil grasp? Previously, when they slept together, he didn’t touch her because it was all an act. Now, she had become his real girlfriend. She refused to believe that he’d be able to control himself!Jackson didn’t insist either, “Alright, I’ll send you back home then. By the way, Mark and I will be going back to the capital tomorrow. I’ll come and see you once I have the time. Should you… ever dare play another trick on me, I’ll send this video to Arianne and your friends in that little shop of yours, and have them reason things out for me.”Tiffany gritted her teeth and internally hurled curses at his ancestors. She had just walked out of the room when they ran into Mark, who had come to see Jack

Jackson laughed, “I wouldn’t dare. How could I have the nerve to call my sister-in-law that? I was only making a comparison. I wasn’t trying to put anyone on the spot. Don’t discredit me.”Arianne was momentarily speechless, “Hey, Jackson, Tiffie was cursing at you not too long ago, saying how she was about to drive herself mad with her own cooking skills. She misses you and wants you to see her soon.”Tiffany immediately ended the video call and curled herself around Arianne, “Don’t say things like that! It embarrasses me! I am not missing him!”Arianne was laughing her head off, “You totally were! It’s your fault for directing the camera at me. My hands are oily and I’m still holding half a prawn. I can’t look undignified, even in front of a close friend like Jackson. You started it first!”At the Tremont Estate, Jackson turned towards Mark, who was right next to him, “Did you manage to see Arianne? I’m pretty sure that you can go see her now. Otherwise, Tiffany might think that