My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

She looked at me with a confused look and said, "Are you sure we saw him?"

I shook my head. That man had really been Sebastian. However, what had he gone there for? A meeting?

I looked at the building again and asked, "Normally, what kind of people come to this place?"

Naomi thought for a moment and said, "Just some officials who sometimes have guests for diplomatic purposes. However, it's far from the city area, so very few people come here. Some local officials from Lancille Village do as well. They don't stand out."

I didn't mull over it too much. Sebastian had only appeared for a moment. Since I and Naomi were out to have fun, I continued taking pictures for her.

It was late at night after we had finished visiting all the famous tourist spots to eat and play. When we returned to the hotel, we immediately undressed and slept.

The next day, Naomi laid flat on the bed and said to me, "I'm not going out today. I'm going to rest and make up for lost sleep."

I nodded. She was from a rich family and never had to work like normal people. Ziglar had so many investments that even if she decided to not work for her entire lifetime, the inheritance she would get could sustain her daily living expenses.

as they walked out of the hotel, Hendrix called. "Are you awake?"

faintly as I replied, "I woke up a long time ago. I'm

he answered. Then, he asked,

provided breakfast in the morning, but I had gotten up early, so I had

said, "Remember to eat

"Hendrix,

he suddenly lowered his voice and

spread across my lips. "Hendrix,"

he laughed in a low voice, the sun in September seemed to

the car at the entrance of the hotel and waited for me. I said goodbye to

as I got into the car, Evan handed me a beautifully packaged box and said, "Madam, please

and said, "How did

the car and said with a smile, "Mr. Roberts sent me a message. Besides, I stayed here to take care of

time, so-called happiness was simply the feeling of being cared for