My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Milleon's words were exactly what I wanted to hear.

"Well, I look forward to working with you," I answered.

A handshake later, the matter was settled.

Even while bidding farewell to Milleon downstairs, he still held on to my hand and thanked me profusely, "Miss Reid, we were destined to meet. From now on, we're good friends. If you need anything, feel free to let me know. Please don't hesitate!"

"I won't. Off you go." I smiled as I sent him off. I was inexplicably relaxed.

This person lacked self-restraint, but he was an uncomplicated man. I could tell that there was no need to beat around the bush when dealing with this kind of person.

over abruptly and reminded me, "Should I report this to Mr.

loves entertainment, so he'll definitely be interested in this," I said leisurely. In the afternoon, I got off work early intentionally. Before returning home, I picked Anne up and we went to the supermarket

to invite him over before I start cooking. As for whether he would be able to adjust his schedule and come over, that was up to him to

of Bate Coin. So during dinner, there were

up a piece of abalone for Aaron while grinning and flattering him. "Try it. Have my cooking skills

hung his head and looked at the abalone in his bowl. His eyebrows raised as he teased, "Wow, this is unexpected. You still have the mood to

back onto the chair leisurely. He asked faintly, "What's with the sudden interest, what intentions are you hiding? Tell me, what

out my hand and stroked her head while assuring, "There are no devils here. Uncle Aaron meant that you're very clever, and that you're a lovely, smart little devil!" "Really? Thank you, Uncle Aaron!" Anne gushed while

heard this. "Again with Mr. Clark.

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