My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Let's go!" I said. Since we were already here, it wouldn't make sense to not go inside.

I didn't drink often. Aaron only brought me here because he knew that I was in a bad mood and wanted to take me out to let off some steam.

We didn't ask for a private room, and only sat at the table in the hall. After ordering a glass of wine, he looked at me and said, "If you are not pleased, you can divorce him. The Reid family's property is just as prosperous and abundant as Mr. Robert's. You'll have more than enough money to go around."

I laughed. I had not drank in a long time. After downing a glass of cocktail, I felt extremely refreshed.

"Why do you think that I'm unhappy?" Squinting my eyes, I held my chin in my hand as I watched a woman dance on the stage. I told Aaron, I'm satisfied with everything. What's there for me to be unhappy about?

He didn't drink the wine. He just stared at me with sympathy in his eyes. "Arianna, promise me. No matter what happens in the future, I will always be your brother. Don't..."

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I sighed. I always felt that he had a lot hidden away in his heart; things that he didn't want to tell me about.

wouldn't tell me even

great idea as one could get easily drunk with just a few

a woman at the next table,

looked over. We saw the woman lying on the ground,

expect me to respect you? A prostitute? You've ruined my mood!" The middle-aged man then kicked the woman's lower abdomen

in my hands in the man's direction and

man screamed in pain, "Who

me

got up and stared at the man in disgust with one hand in his pocket. He said in detest, "It's fine if you were born ugly,

smiled apologetically and said his apologies. "Mr. Reid, I'm really sorry

nonchalantly, "I would like to stay here, is there something wrong with

conflicted as if he was stuck between a rock and a hard place. He casted his glance towards the chubby man and said, "I'm sorry, Sir. We have rules that must be

the manager be so well-mannered as he said this

be the mine owner in the north west area.

stared at Aaron and scolded him, "Who are you? Quit