My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The place Freya decided on was at the city center -a hotel she owned.

As usual, there was a surge of people in the city center. She found a good spot on the second floor and asked for a bottle of red wine. She seemed to have been there for a long time. When she saw me, she waved me over. "Here!"

I sat in front of her and snatched the bottle of red wine from her hand. I called for a waiter and said, "Please give me a glass of warm milk." "Drinking milk in a nightclub, and a warm one. Arianna, you've got to be kidding." She smiled and narrowed her eyes, looking a little bitter. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The waiter knew who she was, so he nodded and went out.

Freya looked at the girl dancing on the stage and said, "Arianna, I'm not happy."

When she uttered these words, my heart instantly ached.

I took a sip of red wine and observed her, "Is it Zachary or your mother-in-law?"

She started venting only a few days after getting married. It must be one or the other; nothing else could have affected her like this.

chin and squinted her eyes. She looked enchanting as she said, "Do you know any parents who would want to live with their

frankly, "Hendrix and I don't have parents. Master Roberts is barely present in our

no way to live a happy life. If

to take care of you. After all,

frowned and

She must be rather repulsed by

the waiter and ordered again, "A glass

nodded and

at me and

you know that I liked mango juice?" "I've seen you drinking it before," I replied,

familiar?" She asked, looking in the direction of

looks familiar." I showed her who I was

a while. "Look at the man sitting next to her and

me, I couldn't see much. But once Freya mentioned it, I took a closer look and saw the man's side profile. I was surprised,

the sibling connection thing