My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Let's go, Arianna," Aaron glanced sideways at Andrea. A trace of disgust flashed across his eyes before he dragged me into the hall.

It wasn't that Aaron was not interested in women; he was just disgusted with women. He had disliked women ever since he was eight years old. If I hadn't grown up with him, I would be another disgusting woman for him.

Being his exception was my hell. It was a hell that I could never escape.

Andrea's faint voice came from behind, "Hendrix, so Arianna knew Mr. Reid of the Andar Group. No wonder Madam Lawson told me that the people who came tonight were all famous people from the business and political industry."

Apparently, Aaron was currently working in the Andar Group.

Instead of a birthday party, it was more like a gathering between the elites. Valerie was wearing a black dress with a side split and a pair of dark blue crystal high heels, which made her look extraordinarily elegant and beautiful.

She was almost fifty years old, but she didn't look her age. In fact, she was much prettier than most women of her age.

When she saw Aaron from afar, she excused herself from the other guests and walked towards us with a glass of champagne in her hand.

She turned back at Aaron and asked, "Who is she?" Before

startled by my answer but managed to suppress her surprise quickly. She smiled, "So are you, Miss Reid. You're so beautiful today that I couldn't even

are flattering me, Madam Lawson. I don't usually dress up.

holding my hand. She looked confused and asked about it

"Of course, we've known each other

chatters in the hall suddenly quieted down. People turned their heads towards the

middle-aged man in a coat striding in.

People went forward to greet him. However, the man's eyes went directly to Valerie, and he walked towards her. "Pedro Moore, also known as Master Moore

afraid of

at Valerie and Pedro and noticed that their dynamic was unlike any pair of ordinary friends. I couldn't help but have some theories on their relationship. "What is their relationship?"

raised his eyebrows. There was something profound about his

rephrased and asked again, "Madam Lawson was married, am I right? She

the story? Their relationships were seriously messed