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.

came over abruptly and reminded me, "Should

loves entertainment, so he'll definitely be interested in this," I said

to send Hendrix a message on the phone 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 decide. After all, Mullen was secretly keeping watch, so we could meet up almost every

slept in the office's dormitory for the sake of Bate Coin.

for Aaron

the abalone in his bowl. His eyebrows raised as he

a glance at me, Aaron crossed his arms in front of his chest and leaned back onto the chair leisurely. He asked faintly, "What's with the sudden interest, what intentions are you hiding? Tell me, what the devil are you up to?" "Devil? Mom, where is it?" Anne

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

upset when he heard this. "Again with Mr.

Anne exclaimed loudly while glancing at me, seemingly