Realizing that the woman's idea was absurd and that Denise wouldn't like it, Saulo immediately dismissed it.“I'm sorry, Arya, it's a couple's outing,” he said politely.“Oh, don't be rude, Saulo. Arya is your childhood friend. She won't get in your way. Besides, she can show you some updated places, since you've been away from London for so long,” Betty insisted.“Denise, you don't mind, do you?” Arya asked, with a helpless expression, knowing the fiancée wouldn't oppose.“Saulo is the one who decides. I'll go get my bag. I forgot it upstairs when I came down for breakfast.”Denise went upstairs, trembling with anger. She was holding her tongue, trying not to sound rude. She wanted to make the best impression possible. After all, it was only her second day in the country—she couldn't give up at the first attempts.When she came back down, she saw that Saulo and Arya were no longer in the living room.“They already went to the car,” her mother-in-law, who was sitting on the sofa, said
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