A Favor to ask

(ARIELLE'S POV)

Ashley leaned over the partition between the drivers side and passengers side, crooning her neck so he could hear her. "Excuse me, I'm sorry, but we'll have to reverse and take Margaux home, first."

"Alright, Ma," the driver said, and immediately put the car in reverse. As we sped off, I was glad I was able to take care of Margaux for her grandparents. All I wanted was to get her home safely, and then Ashley and I would take a cab to her mother's place. We all settled into silence, with the gentle snoring of Margaux, and the sound of the car's engine and the occasional passing cars breaking the stillness.

Soon, the car pulled up at Harrison's house, a warm and cozy Victorian home with a beautifully trimmed lawn. We sent the driver to call the butler to take Margaux in.

"Thank you so much, guys," Margaux said, her voice sleepy, as the butler helped her out of the car. She stretched, arching her back, and then smiled at us.

"No problem, take care," Ashley and I responded, smiling as we waved our goodbyes.

"Phew, let's order a ride before it's too late," Ashley sighed, after Margaux had disappeared inside with the butler.

I nodded, I immediately took out my phone to place an order for our ride. "Done," I said, shoving my phone back into my purse.

"Hey, you okay?" Ashley asked, giving me a concerned look.

"Yeah, sure," I responded, knowing exactly why she was asking. "Look, Ash, I'm not feeling bad, alright? I'm okay."

"I know," she offered me a small smile. "I love you."

"Eww," I scrunched up my face in fake disgust. "Why would you tell your fellow woman you love her?"

Ashley's face turned pale as she stared at me in confusion, and then her face relaxed when she saw how hard I was trying to hold back my laughter.

brat!" She snarled, as it dawned on her I was kidding. "Come here," she said, advancing towards me but I ran towards that which had now

and I alighted and made our way to the

front door went open immediately, and Ashley's Mom surfaced, a bright smile on her face. She was a pretty petite

instantly enveloping me in a warm hug. She smelled like freshly baked cookies, and I sighed in nostalgia, realizing how

pulled away. "It's great to

to meet

don't have to be too loud with your mother's

Mrs Thompson invited us in. "Let's go inside and have

delicious aromas wafting from the dishes made my stomach growl, and my mouth water. "Please, girls, take your seats and see yourselves," Mrs Thompson said, smiling and

her and proceeded to serve ourselves. The table consisted of roasted chicken, barbeque, green salad, fruit salad, basmati fried rice, cookies, doughnuts and

Thompson started a conversation. "I've been following your progress so far, Arielle, and I just say, I'm impressed," she began, her

Thompson," I replied, grateful. "That

faked a frown. "Please, call me mom. I told you so the

smiles. "Noted, Mom. I'll make

your restaurant one day. I've heard a lot about it, and the

Mom. Do give me heads up about when so I can prepare a special

and we fell

went smoothly and was graced by the clinking sounds of silverware and our cheerful banters. After eating, Ashley and I helped cheer the table, after which we proceeded to the living room to

I need to ask you for a huge favor," she said, her voice low and

at Ashley, who looked

took

brother's company is

There's a wine company under J&S Group that's been giving them@hard time, and if they go under... well,

J&S. Jared's company?

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