My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"You..." Although Rowane was angry, she still shut her mouth when she saw Evan's angry facial expression. She then turned around to scrutinize the machinery and then described the damage done in a loud voice.

I got that she was doing that on purpose, just so I would hear her.

It was then I noticed the marks on the wall, and I couldn't help but go up and took a closer look at them. The place where the machine had smashed into just then had a layer of white paint chipped off, revealing the bricks inside.

Seeing that I was looking at them carefully, Evan said, "Madam, there are too many people here and it's so chaotic. Why don't you head over into the office?"

I looked back at him and asked, "Was this base built by the Milton Group or the Roberts Group?"

Despite feeling that my question was strange, he still replied, "The Milton Group. What's the matter?"

I shook my head. Looking at the wall, I subconsciously knocked on it. It sounded hollow

to me.

However, nothing else looked out of the ordinary!

can you come over and verify the data?" Hugo came over with a large

nodded and withdrew my gaze. I took the data from Hugo's hands and asked, "All of these haven't

to sort out these items earlier and report them to the higher-ups. I'm getting old and didn't receive much education. I'll have

asked, "Mr. Lance, are the walls of

residential house. In order to ensure that the base is quiet, the foundation was built one and a

that I'd crashed into just then. However, since Hugo was in a hurry, I stopped asking questions and started

to ache after a long day. After I got off work, Hendrix sent me a text, telling me that he had already

back to the hotel without having dinner. When I came

up the phone and laid down on the bed with my eyes closed. I greeted him,

in reply, "Have you

anything, he would certainly continue to nag me, so I simply lied, "Yes, I have. What about

couldn't help but ask, "You're eating

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back, causing my back to dampen. I couldn't help but turn over and asked, "With

my lips, "A young woman? Or an

"A young woman!"