My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 852

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!

strange, I went forward

stiffened. After a while, he turned and looked at me

at me and said nothing. Glancing at me faintly, he then turned around

of the grave, I couldn't

back at me and said coldly, "I'm

left after that

help but wonder when

grave was the latest one. Although five years had passed, there

had never loved Natalie and Monique at all. To him, they were just passersby and the people he felt guilty

to the fact that they were no longer around,

be cold and indifferent to them.

again. His black

at me and Anne lightly when he saw us. Then, he put on his sunglasses and

asked me to book the

the flight, I

started its engine, there was a sudden violent braking sound that

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