My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"I'm not hungry!" He didn't sound like he was open to talking.

Facing something like this, I too was at a loss for what to do. I quickly followed him to the car and got in the driver's seat before he could. I looked at him and said, "I'll drive you back home."

It was not safe for him to drive in this state.

He frowned. "Why? Are you feeling sorry for me?"

"No!" I replied hastily. After a pause, I started the engine and said, "We are friends and I just want to help."

"Ha!" He sneered. "Are you trying to pay for everything you've done?"

Knowing that he was in a bad mood, I did not say much and just focused on driving him home.

tired voice, "You don't have to worry about your place in the Granger

pursed my lips.

bridge of his nose. "I came back here just to take care of my mother. Now that

Yohannes's marriage. No matter what it was, it was nobody's place to judge. There

I said, "Let's go. I'll send you. You should eat something and have a good rest,

side, his eyes dark and unpredictable, "Charles should be planning for how to assimilate you into the Reid family. Things should be easier for you from now on. As for the Moore family's business, try not to get yourself tangled in that

such a big group with portfolios in so many industries. Even

Miller family, right?"

faintly, his lips looked dry. He must have been in a very anxious state over the past few days. "Are you worried about me? You don't want me to

don't want you to go. I owe you so much, and I'm afraid I won't be

repay my kindness?" Sᴇaʀᴄh

in time, I'm afraid I would have died. I was

want to