Chapter 1228 Damn It, Robin

They stayed on until it was nearly 10PM. Mark finally finished his conversation with Jackson by then. It was clear that this was more than a simple dinner party; Jackson had something to discuss with Mark. Aristotle fell asleep in the car on the way home. “Did Jackson have something to discuss with you?” Arianne asked. “Just work things,” Mark answered. “We lost track of time and talked late into the night. Take a nap if you’re tired. We’ll be home soon.” Arianne turned to the side and looked out the window. “I’m not tired, I was just asking. I thought that it was something important.” Mark paused in momentary silence, then asked, “Am I really a sharp, unkind, and haughty old man to you?” Arianne nearly choked on her own saliva. She was too guilty to look at him. How did he find out? How did he find out about her private conversation with Robin? Was he just well-informed or had he installed a hearing device on her? Had he resorted to that? He laughed. “Don’t need to be so nervous