My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Anne nodded excitedly, "Of course!"

After a pause, she seemed to remember something. She took Charles' hand and said, "Grandpa, let's go. The grapes Mom grew on the wall has ripened. Let's go and pick them."

The little fellow was a flurry of kiddy emotions. She hastily pulled Charles to the backyard.

Norman looked at me strangely and asked, "You're Charles' daughter?"

How should I tell him?

After thinking for a moment, I began to explain. "Four years ago, he adopted me four years ago, so I guess you can say that I'm his daughter."

He fell into silence for a while and did not continue asking more questions.

It was best to keep a distance from people. Everyone harbored secrets of their own that could not be revealed to others.

Halfway through dinner, a knock sounded at the door.

the knock, she immediately jumped out of her seat and ran out. I

heard Anne say, "Mommy,

out hurriedly and saw Cecil. She walked in with a haggard face and her

she saw me, she strode towards me. Before I could even

I'm the one who provoked you. It has nothing to do with my father. You can torture me any way you want. My father is innocent."

tomorrow to conduct the investigation; I did not expect things to be wrapped

past and Cecil had already come to my

and said, "Miss Parker, you're talking to the wrong person. This is not a church. You should go to

had been eating also came

surprised

who did not watch the news, to know Charles. Upon seeing him, she hurried forward and cried, "Mr. Reid, please let my father go. He is just an ordinary man. He has been

we're different. My father has been doing what was required of him all these years. He has never done anything

were the truth or otherwise.

honest and clean. When he heard her words, his face

looked at me, eyes urging me