My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The waiter served up some fish and crabs. I glanced at the waiter and asked, "Can you give me a spoon and a knife?"

The waiter looked at me with a strange expression, but still nodded and retrieved the cutlery for me. I placed the crab on the table, broke the shell and started scooping out the flesh of the crab with the cutlery. Even though it was not delicious, it was still edible.

It also brought me extreme enjoyment to dissect the living creatures. Hendrix did not stop me. He just quietly watched me dissect them as I ate.

After a long time, I felt a little exhausted. I put down the cutlery and said, "I used to wonder what would I do if one day, I encountered someone who I really hated. Back then, I always thought I would toss him into prison. Now, I think I have a change of mind."

Hendrix looked at me and finally said after a while, "What do you want to do?"

I pursed my lips and said, "Is he still with you?"

He nodded. "Yes!"

at him. "Hendrix,

pursed his lips and did not speak. I

and said, "Let's go

the car. Evan came out of the villa and looked at me, with a

and nodded. "Well, yes. Is he

and

was not some hot shot, but he'd just inherited his family's money. His ancestors were coal miners, and his sister had married a civil servant, Oscar. Over the years, they'd used their wealth to gain quite some power. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find

he rose in ranking, and thus he also gained more income. However, John was not as capable, so he could only stay in Asherton and rely

front of me, tied to the chair with a severely bruised face, I couldn't help but snort. "John, what a

were Mr. Roberts' wife. I deserve to die, I deserve to die. Please, please let me go. I didn't mean it.