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 saw Hendrix's

he walked to the front and stood beside Zachary. The ribbon

pictures, Freya took the opportunity to nudge me with her elbow, maintaining the smile

mean?"

said as she rolled his eyes exasperatedly. "Let's take this opportunity to talk. Since you've found your

that was what she

a surprise to me that she was thinking about me on such an important day. I suddenly felt guilty. It seemed

the reporters

exposure

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 that

Professor Holt on behalf of the Economic Society. Congratulations to the two of you." Stephanie handed the box in