I smirked sarcastically. "Well then, keep your distance, stop showing off in front of me, at least wait till Damon marries you. Before that, you should worry more about his parents' objections."
Ariel bit her lip, speechless with anger. She just loved to provoke me.
Instead of picking up the fruit basket, she stomped back to her car, full of indignation, and drove off.
Watching her car leave, I felt a pang of unease. Maybe I should have brought my mom home earlier, to ensure she could rest in peace.
What if someone in the hospital spilled the beans to her?
Considering this, I halted my steps to the office, returned to the hospital, arranged for my mom's discharge, and called James to pick her up
Once my mom was settled in at home, I heaved a sigh of relief.
"Eliana, have you been handling the company business all by yourself these days?" my mom suddenly asked.
"Um, yes," I replied.
