“I studied abroad before so I became familiar with it," Ariana said.

She smiled, and two dimples appeared in her cheeks.

Holden smiled back at her faintly. He poured her a small glass of wine.

"Taste it."

“sorry, I have to go back home later. I can't drink,” Ariana refused.

"Don't worry, you won't get drunk from drinking a little. I'll ask the driver to drive you back later." He pushed the glass toward her and looked at her eagerly.

Ariana faltered.

"It's not that I'm afraid of getting drunk. I..."

She almost blurted out that she was pregnant, but luckily, just then a voice came from outside and interrupted her.

“Let me in. I'm here to celebrate my brother's birthday!"

It was Jasper, and he was shouting like a lunatic.

"Do you dare open the door, Ariana?"

Ariana stood up in a hurry when she heard that Jasper was about to come in.

Jasper looked at the private room, the door to which had not been opened for a long time, and felt more certain about his guess.

Ariana must be having an affair, or she would've opened the door and scolded him.

Now he was even more furious. He had this sense of betrayal. Even if he didn't want Ariana himself, he didn't want anyone else to have a relationship with her.

"Ariana, open this door! You said you were celebrating my brother's birthday. You were lying.”

The waiter tried to stop Jasper, but was helpless.

"Mr. Jasper Anderson, you can't make such a fuss and bother our customers."

"As long as you open the door, I won't make a fuss." Jasper pushed the waiter away and punched the door.