My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Charles laughed out loud, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Be honest, are you two in love?"

Irvin was taken aback. He smiled and said, "Mr. Reid, that's not up to me to decide."

"Hahahaha!"

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Helen took a look at me, and then shot Irvin a serious expression. "You need to have a sense of propriety. Don't make things complicated. If the scandal between you two gets spread across Jarold City, things will get even more complicated with the Reid, Roberts and Granger families involved."

Irvin nodded. He quickly reassured her, "Mom, don't worry. I know what I'm doing!"

Irvin and I then exited the hotel and got into the car.

As we buckled into our seats, I couldn't help but look at him and asked, "Although Charles wants a daughter desperately, he is a high-ranking official. He can't get a daughter randomly, can he?"

He started the car and said with a smile, "You're quite smart, you know that?"

"What do you mean?"

is Charles's nephew, he lives under the same roof, and has

moment before confusions started setting in. "Isn't Aaron's father a

not many people in Reid Family and Charles has no children. The other two uncles in the Reid family are

much about it after, so I had limited knowledge about the finer details. Moreover, we were

never inquired about Aaron's

myself against the car, feeling drowsy. While I

saw that I was sleepy. He asked, "Do you need me to carry you

up on my own!" Helen was right. If someone brought up something unnecessary, everyone would be embarrassed and

wasn't surprised to see Hendrix at the gate, but I couldn't help frowning when

sat on the steps at the gate, looking like

he had grown thinner. His former pride and arrogance had completely disappeared, and his eyes were bloodshot. Irvin

at Hendrix, who slowly rose to his feet. I

medicine for regret, I would definitely take it. If I could choose to not have met Hendrix at all, I would choose that in

and mental torment, of being hurt beyond healing, I had changed beyond

at each other for a long while. I pondered about what to say to