My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"You also look like another person!" Sawyer said seriously. I continued cutting into my steak. I thought he was just chatting as he was too bored.

"Mm!" I responded indifferently as I focused my gaze onto the plate.

Sawyer didn't eat. He merely swirled his wine glass and said, "You look very much like my mother, especially your eyes."

I found Sawyer incredibly boring. As I continued biting another piece of steak, I said, "I do have a fairly common look. Some people even thought that I looked like Andrea!"

I remember that Grandfather used to make that remark, but I disagreed. After all, there were too many people who shared the same eye color. Being born into the same land meant that we shared a common ancestor, and it was not uncommon for everyone to at least have some resemblance with one another.

He curled his lips and drank all the red wine in his glass. He then looked at me and said, "Why did you decide to transfer to another university when you were in Newland University?"

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Putting down the knife and fork in his hand, I looked at him and said, "Were we schoolmates?"

He raised his eyebrows, poured himself another glass of red wine, and said, "You really don't remember?"

meeting him after being involved in auditing

his shoulders and did not say any

doesn't matter. Just make sure you remember

Sawyer didn't eat at all but proceeded to drink the entire bottle. He must have drunk too much as he was

If I went home too late, it would probably be difficult for me to get up in time

sometimes behaved in an unpredictable manner. I coincidentally saw Sawyer's mother, Valerie Lawson, walking with

was not a big deal at all.

that Andrea and Valerie actually

Andrea's mother. However, I

must be drunk so I said, "Can you walk on your own?" "No way!"

hung my handbag around my waist. It took me using half of my body to support him before I could drag him out of the

this restaurant elegantly yet exited the same place so embarrassingly. How fitting for

steering wheel. As I was so accustomed to driving a Cadillac, it was strange trying

there were few drivers around the street at that time and I managed to

as I could still recall the route from past visits there with

inquiring for a long time, I finally learned that Sawyer was living in Flora Villa. I was