My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I knew all this. I nodded my head and said, "Thank you!"

He laughed and fell silent.

The pus coming from the wound was definitely a sign of infection. Furthermore, his wound was a little deep. I was worried that he would hurt when I was cleaning his wound, so I tried being more gentle. "Does the Milton family have business all over the world?" I asked.

He nodded.

I continued, "I've known you for a long time. I still don't know what kind of business you do."

He paused and said, "Petroleum. We're also starting to venture into science and technology."

"Petroleum?" I was reminded of Master Milton, whom I met at Freya's wedding.

I couldn't help but look at him as I asked, "Are you from the Milton family?"

eyebrows but didn't say anything. I suddenly remembered the auction in Ucrebury

and his coincidentally saving me

this, he said, "If you go on like this, I will be poked

and realized that I had accidentally poked a cotton swab

my hand and frantically apologized, "I'm sorry,

medicine on him and re-bandaged his wound. I realized that he had nothing on

over his body and said, "It's late, you should

hummed his assent. I put away the medicine chest

still had it rough. They still needed a few days to recuperate. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

so he naturally didn't have time to mind me. I basically concentrate all my efforts on Naomi

time I called. He must have set up call forwarding on

the others, but my phone had been taken away by the policewoman in the Myanway police

a week, Naomi and

his business here. The night before