My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 591

I shook my head and replied calmly, "Not really. Have a good rest and remember to take the hangover soup."

After all, he was a person who I had once loved. Even though I had gotten over him, I could not treat him like a stranger.

I got out of the bedroom and went to sleep on the bed in another room.

The lazy, morning sun enveloped Hovell, along with a thick, cool fog.

If one were to start their ascent early to the top of the mountain, they might have caught a glimpse of paradise at the peak.

I got up early because Anne had to go to school. I stood in the bathroom and looked at the woman with the light eyebrows in the mirror. When did the sorrows on my face disappear?

Perhaps I had already let go of the things that ate at my heart the moment I arrived in Hovell. This city was a great place for healing old wounds.

Hendrix had already gotten up and was standing in the yard under the apricot tree. He seemed to be looking at something.

I took a glance at him but did not go forward to disturb him.

He turned his head back and looked at me faintly. "You're awake!"

I nodded and asked casually, "What would you like to eat?"

"Anything!"

I did not say anything in reply. I became increasingly taciturn over the years.

a little surprised when she saw Hendrix.

and directly asked, "Uncle, why

smiled and replied,

thoughts. I thought about how after

talkative, and she kept asking Hendrix strange

fortitude and patience; there was no trace

and said quietly, "I'm almost done with the hotel's business. I'm returning to Jarold City for

I nodded.

as deep as

did not bid me goodbye when he left. His only

He left as he arrived - in silence and without disturbing too much of

arrival had breathed new air to the small city. Dion had

vaguely knew about my

lan, informing me that he had returned to Ucrebury and would come in a

him a short reply before switching my phone off. I prepared to

I could get up, voices were

father? He was not only suspended, but is also detained in prison. I heard that the people from the Public Prosecutor's Office had confiscated a

think about how arrogant Cecil was in the

Arianna? How does a thirty-year-old woman like her

baby, or a mistress

think so. I heard that she's Charles Reid's

bathroom for long. Thus, I decided to just get up and open the stall door. When I did, the

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