My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

It was already nine o'clock when the dinner ended.

Anne and Bennett had been picked up. There was no reason for me not to go to the bar after I had promised my colleagues. Moreover, I was the host.

So, we went to a sober bar that was located in the city center.

There were a lot of people. We were seated on the second floor with an excellent view. From the second floor, we could see the stage performance on the first floor.

Pop songs were playing on the big screen on the stage. Three men, who seemed to be in their thirties, were tuning the sound system.

We ordered some alcoholic drinks and snacks. We sat down to chat about the olden days. Although the bar was not noisy, it was very lively.

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Sitting next to me, Norman leaned in to me and asked, "Hendrix is Anne's father, right?"

Startled, I looked back and saw him looking at me.

I paused for a second and smiled. But I did not answer him.

to the bottom of things. Seeing that I

started playing games. Norman could not drink

games, so I lost several rounds and drank a few glasses

react to the next game, I saw someone standing in front of me with

In an instant, everyone turned their gazes toward

dim and multicolored light, his face revealed shyness. He said nervously, "Hello, my name is Culver Milton. May I have the chance to know

looked at him and said, "I'm not

and looked a little different from when you're on TV, your beauty really stands out from the

really good to

out my identity card from my bag. I handed it

the photo for a long while before he looked at

replied politely, "In this world, there

blushed face, he gave the flowers in his hand to me, and said, "Miss Reid, you are very beautiful. Please take these flowers. I may not be able to meet Sierra in my life,

time, the group of people looked at me and echoed, "Arianna, you really resemble Sierra Noland, especially your

but did not say

told me that I looked like Andrea. Later, there were also people who told me