My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Around close to ten o'clock, everyone gathered downstairs for the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Zachary was late. He walked out of the crowd and gave Freya a passionate kiss on her forehead. Then, he naturally reached out to hold Freya's slender waist and faced the reporters together.

It was picture perfect. But in my eyes, it was harsh to see. Now I finally understood why Emma avoided seeing him. She had seen the unbearable reality with her own eyes, so she really couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

On the other hand, Zachary looked like a gentleman with a gentle smile. There was not a single flaw in his appearance. Even the young female reporters who were taking photos below could not help but secretly glance at him.

"Well, now that everyone is here, let's officially start the ribbon-cutting ceremony! Come..."

"Hang on!" Freya cut the emcee off. She lifted up her hand and looked at her watch. "There's still a person who hasn't arrived yet..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and waved somewhere to the front. "Here he is!"

and

beside Zachary. The ribbon cutting

me with her elbow, maintaining the smile

you mean?" I looked

this opportunity to talk. Since you've found your

what she

didn't know about it. It was a surprise to me that she was thinking about me on such an important day. I suddenly felt guilty. It seemed that I should find a chance to explain it

was over, and Freya was busy taking the reporters on a tour around the company. After all,

to increase exposure

in one after another. At this time, a graceful figure suddenly walked out of the crowd and went straight to Freya and Zachary. After seeing that face clearly, I subconsciously held my breath. Wasn't this unwelcome guest the woman with Zachary

I'm Stephanie Simpson. I am here to congratulate Professor Holt on behalf of the Economic Society. Congratulations to the two of you."