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!"

Everyone laughed and sent Charles off. Irvin and Helen bid each other goodbye shortly after. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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?"

same roof, and has mentioned

moment before confusions started setting

There are not many people in Reid Family and Charles has no children. The other two uncles in the Reid family are either dead or have some sort of disability. So, although the Reid Family is big, it is

been brought back by the Reid family in Jarold City. I didn't ask him much about it after, so I had limited knowledge about the finer details. Moreover, we were all young

never inquired about Aaron's background for

whole night out, I leaned myself against the car, feeling drowsy. While I was

sleepy. He asked, "Do

up on my own!" Helen was right. If someone

couldn't help frowning when his figure came into view. Was he trying to persuade

the gate, looking like an abandoned

had grown thinner. His former pride and arrogance had completely disappeared, and his eyes were bloodshot. Irvin frowned slightly, "I'll be leaving first

and looked at Hendrix, who slowly rose to his feet.

regret, I would definitely take it. If I could choose to not

of physical and mental torment, of being

looked at each other for a long while. I pondered about