My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"That's the ex-wife of Yohannes Granger, the chairman of Granger Group. The woman in a long skirt next to her is Nerissa from the Roberts of Ucrebury. I heard that she was Yohannes's mistress for several years and has only become his wife a few years ago."

"I see! No wonder the ex-wife was so rude. But why did Nerissa degrade herself to become a mistress? She came from a good family, isn't she?"

"Who knows! Maybe because of true love?"

"Nerissa is almost twenty years younger than Yohannes. If it is true love, isn't it too... Elicit?"

The crowd wasn't afraid of letting Nerissa hear their discussions. And as expected, Nerissa's face went pale. She glanced at Helen, and she began to leave without saying a word.

But Helen halted her. "Why so hurry to leave? Why don't you tell us the love story between you and Mr. Yohannes? Everyone here is curious."

"Madam Miller, I know you don't mind sharing

the same," I said in a

you mean?" Helen was triggered and raised her voice. "Who do you think you are to

me. And she said, "She isn't pointing fingers at you. But if you wish others to do so, you can speak even louder. By

infuriated that her chest heaved up and down. She grabbed Irvin, "Irvin, see this! Look at how this woman

outs of the past between

you're smart. You wouldn't

stepped aside and

in public. Once our path

the cafe still wasn't wide enough for us to pass through. Helen was infuriated, and she was reluctant to let us go just like this. Nerissa didn't bother to have

divorced in her middle-age. It was impossible for

passed through her, out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Helen stuck her foot out. It all happened so fast - before I knew it, I

down. I gasped, and my heart skipped a beat. If I couldn't save myself, falling down like this would definitely harm the

ground. Then, the person pulled me into an embrace,