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!

forward and

he turned and

me and said nothing. Glancing at me faintly, he then turned around and prepared to leave. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt

white chrysanthemums and offerings in front of the grave, I

man looked back at me and said

after that simple

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

about it after bowing and saying goodbye to Grandma along with Anne. Monique's grave was the latest one. Although five years

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

the fact that they were no longer around, there

be cold and indifferent

again. His black SUV was parked in front of the

glanced at me and Anne lightly when he saw us. Then, he

said, "Mrs. Roberts, Mr. Roberts has asked me to book the return flight for tonight. Is that

the

was a sudden