My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I opened the door and stuffed the knitted jacket into my waistband. She looked at it and nodded to herself, saying, "Hey, this is perfect with a light tan coat. You can tie your hair up." As she spoke, she reached out to help me tie a bun.

Freya stood at 1.7 meters tall and was in high heels, so she was a head taller than me.

After she tied my hair up into a bun, she snapped her fingers to call the receptionist over. "Pack up the clothes I just picked, and please help me discard the clothes she changed out of just now. Thank you!"

I was dumbfounded for a moment. "Those clothes can still be worn."

She shrugged. "I know it is from a brand that trended a few years back, but it is now outdated. Why would you still want to wear it? Isn't it good to wear outfits of the latest season?"

I was speechless.

Hendrix had bought me those clothes before moving into the villa four years ago. After I returned from Hovell, he even asked Evan to slightly alter their design. Since they were comfortable, I often wore them and did not care about when they were released.

After hearing what she said, I agreed that I was pretty outdated.

started buying more things, just as Freya wanted. I needed to take a taxi home while Freya had driven herself without the

things we had. She pondered for a while before taking her phone out to

that a straightforward woman like her would speak in such a gentle tone when talking to

help me to do some carrying. There is

at all the bags placed on the ground and felt that she was being a little dramatic. What we had were all clothes

explained, "Women should know when to be weak. It is not that

on puddles."

women were responsible for being gentle, nurturing and

women.

daze, busy in my

Roberts, have you gotten off work?" I looked at her wide-eyed,

she call

"The city centre

speak to

Roberts said that he will be here in ten