My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

When I came back to my senses, I saw that the Anne and Bennett was already ways ahead of us with Norman trailing close behind them.

I shook my head at lan, not knowing what to reply him.

He looked at Norman, who was following the children, serving as their protector, and then turned to look back at me. He raised his eyebrows and said, "He seems solid, character- and looks-wise. He's just a little old, but overall a pretty good choice."

Feeling confused by his words, I could not help but look at him with a frown. "What?"

He shrugged and said, "I'm helping you find a match!"

I chuckled, "Looks like you're not very busy with work."

He curled his lips and said faintly, "Actually, I think he's a nice guy and he treats you well. He's been taking good care of Anne too for the last few years. You're already in your thirties. Since you've moved on from your past, it's time you start planning for your life ahead. Find someone to keep you company so that when Anne grows up, you won't be lonely."

I put my hand on my forehead, ignored him and continued tracing the steps of Norman and the kids.

He followed me and said loudly, "Don't ignore me. I'm being serious. Hendrix's about to get engaged, and since you've also already let things go, you need to think about your future."

My body suddenly stiffened, but only for a moment. I stood there stunned for a brief moment. I looked back at him and asked nonchalantly, "He's engaged?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Andrea. After all, it's his responsibility to take care of her. Even in the absence of love, his duties still exist. Getting married isn't

I let out a slight sigh and

Indeed!

It should not come as a

a stranger? It was best to give him

eating my ice cream quietly, I suddenly thought about how the road in the alley was likely to be a road

and Bennet went home. Ian returned to his room to rest after

was in the bedroom, holding my stomach in pain. I was lost in my sea of thoughts for a long time. Yes, it had been four years. Every time I

even had ice cream...how could

pain would subside after midnight as per usual, but I did not expect that I would

me and said angrily, "Don't you know that you can't

and sighed slightly. "It doesn't

you. I was just next door, you could've called or shouted for me. Why did you have to endure this quietly? When did you start keeping your pain to

Hmm, exactly!

did I start keeping

small smile, I shook my head slightly and