My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Anne didn't understand what I had just said, nor did I completely understand myself either. Staring at Dalton's portrait blankly, I thought that he must probably feel a little disappointed since Hendrix had not

come.

When Dalton passed away, Hendrix had held resentment in his heart, so he hadn't come to see him off. At the moment, Hendrix's resentment had faded, and it seemed that he had also missed Dalton less.

I wasn't sure whether it was a good or a bad thing. Someone was crying in front of a new grave. It must be someone who had just left, and the grief of the family members had not yet dissipated.

I didn't like to cry in front of graves. Holding Anne, we bade goodbye to Dalton and went to Grandmother's grave.

Holding me, Anne tugged at my sleeve, "Mommy, why is that man standing in front of Greatgrandma's grave?"

I looked over and saw a tall and slender man in black standing solemnly and coldly in front of Grandmother's grave. I could not see his expression clearly because he had his back facing

US.

I tried to think but I couldn't remember who that person was. From my memory, I couldn't remember Grandmother knowing such a person!

I went forward

a while, he turned and looked at

length. He looked at me and said nothing. Glancing at me faintly, he then turned around and prepared to leave.

grave, I couldn't help looking at the person. I said,

at me and said coldly, "I'm

left after

him leave, I couldn't help but wonder when my grandmother

to Grandma along with Anne. Monique's grave was the latest one. Although

Natalie and Monique at all. To him, they were just passersby and the people he

that they were no longer around, there was only guilt and regret left in

still be cold and indifferent

the way back, I met the man with a cold expression again. His black

saw us. Then,

said, "Mrs. Roberts, Mr. Roberts has asked me to

booked the flight, I could no longer

a sudden violent braking sound that