My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 600

When I saw Aaron, I was looking for the key in my bag. The lights in the alley were dim and the car's light was particularly bright.

It was a black Bentley with the car plate that I was very familiar with.

With just a few keywords, I was able to guess most parts of it.

The man turned off the engine and got out of the car. He was slender and dressed in casual clothes, which made him look even more charming.

I stood at the door and looked at him silently. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He approached me and he was much taller than me. "Uncle Charles said that you were in Hovell. I thought that you would live in one of the cities in Andoland after leaving Jarold City. I didn't expect that you would come back to Hovell again."

"Come in and have a seat!" I said with a faint smile on my face.

The light in the yard was on and it was very bright. I poured him a glass of water and sat down quietly on the rattan chair to ease the drunkenness.

He looked at me with deep eyes and asked, "Did you go and take a look at the old estate?"

if the old estate has

gone to take a look before. When I first came to Hovell with Anne, I always liked to take

only changed the things that were broken.

went blank for a second before I realized that it was him who had bought

nodded slightly but did not say anything else. I just said, "It's getting late. Let's talk about it some other day. Go back and

there was no reason for me to keep

silent for a long while before he got up and walked toward

send him

turned around and hugged me. I was a

he said in a hoarse voice. He seemed just

faint voice, "Anne is already four years old. If you have time, you can come and

The next day.

went to the hotel, and Hendrix left for a few days. The rumor about me and Norman was spreading fiercely among the

we each have our own families,

us.

more I heard, the

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