My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Just a few moments before that, there were still laughing and chit-chatting. But right then, the atmosphere was totally filled with awkwardness.

I pursed my lips and didn't interrupt Freya at all. If we were in ancient times, Freya would have been a heroine. She was so daring to be able to do and say exactly what she had in mind.

At that point, Sean stopped beating around the bush and looked at me with a serious expression, asking, "Mrs. Roberts, take what Miss Moore said as my real thoughts. What do you think about it?"

"Me?" I pointed at myself and laughed as I added, "What thoughts can I have? Freya knows me well. I'm not an easy person to please. I can't get used to it when I'm in a foreign country, and can only stay in my home country. Why should I make any assumptions if things won't actually happen?"

It seemed that Sean still didn't know that I proposed to Hendrix to stop the financing project.

No matter what, I was not a fool. Regardless of how well the nursing facilities of GW Group were, I knew that once I went abroad and left Hendrix's sight, it's very likely that the GW Group would use my safety as a tool to threaten Hendrix into agreeing with their terms and conditions.

I meant. His smile froze on his face. He seemed no better than when he was at

lucky to have friends like you, Mr. Sean. But we do not have the

looked up at Minnie, who was standing next to me. I ordered, "Ask the chef to prepare a few dishes from Mr. Sean's country. Mr. Sean is going back to his country soon. We have to

it," Minnie responded with a smile and went

about to leave

up abruptly and buttoned up the last button of his suit. He tidied up his clothes before saying, "My piece of good offering has been delivered. I will not join you

he was the representative of a huge company. Although the conversation didn't end well, out of politeness, Freya and I still got up to walk

distance, clearly worried as she said, "You two

I don't even know that I have such capability if