My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix nodded. After greeting Jarred, we went straight upstairs.

There were three bedrooms and one living room. Nerissa's house was not huge, but it was cozy and homey. There were flowers on the cabinet. Unfortunately, I couldn't see clearly what the flowers looked like. They seemed to be in full bloom but didn't look like real flowers.

"Aunt Nerissa made them herself. There are a lot of withered branches around the neighborhood downstairs. She found some, folded tissue paper into petals, and dyed them. She places them there as decorations."

I was a little stupefied. I couldn't help but walk up to take a closer look. I was intrigued by his words, and they were indeed fake flowers, but they had been crafted so well.

Hendrix was taken aback as well. He moved closer and said with a faint smile, "If you don't take a closer look, you really can't tell whether they're real or fake!"

Nerissa brought the dishes out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "It's Jarred that dyed the colors. It's all thanks to him that they look so realistic.

Come, the meal is ready. I still have more flowers in my bedroom. If you like them, you can bring some home with you."

she beckoned us over to the dining table, "I think the Roberts Group is doing quite well now, and it's basically stable already. You two are not young anymore, and it's a little boring just for two people to live together. Don't always let the Moore Family take care of Anne. The both of you should let her stay with you and raise her yourselves. You shouldn't neglect her." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and

couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. I

we should have kept her with us, but recently we'd been too occupied. I silently made up my mind

this, Nerissa suddenly ran to the bathroom. Hendrix and I were stupefied for a moment. Jarred followed in calmly and came out after a

couldn't help asking, "What did you eat? Is

will be fine in a month

into a plate for her, and took care

I noticed that Hendrix was silent. He didn't even

kitchen and sat in the living room watching

was a little stupefied at

looked at her and said, "Aunt Nerissa,

a deep breath. Then, she said helplessly, "You two

know what to say. It was in the past, no matter what I said now,