My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

It was nearly ten o'clock when I got home. Aaron was still in the living room sitting opposite a man in a suit and leather shoes, they seemed to be talking about some official business.

After a busy day, I was a little tired. I didn't want to get involved, but Aaron stopped me as I was about to head upstairs.

"Arianna, come over here."

"What is it?" I asked as I walked towards them.

Aaron didn't answer, but the man in the suit stood up respectfully. "Miss Reid, you'll need to agree to a school transfer for Anne. There're some procedures to go through. I have to make an appointment with you to facilitate the signing of some documents."

"School transfer?" I was confused. After a while, I looked at Aaron. "What's going on? Why are getting her transferred to a different school for no reason?"

very busy, but please tell your secretary to send me your schedule later. I'll arrange the rest, and then I'll inform your secretary. This is my business card. My contact information is on it." Laven smiled and handed over the card in his

President of some famous international school. Seeing that

the matter was settled, Aaron sent

soon as he left, I was about to ask about it when Anne suddenly ran down from upstairs.

"Okay, okay, don't cry."

finally stopped. I squatted in front of her and asked her patiently, "Tell me, why don't you want to

don't want to!" Anne sniffed and held her breath, her face full of grief. "It's not easy for me to find friends. I like my classmates here, and I like my teacher too. I don't want to be

heart

know? They simply couldn't bear being apart from what they

stood up with his hands in his pockets and stood beside us dauntingly. He looked down at the two of us indifferently with slightly wrinkled eyebrows, as though he was suppressing his anger. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

me that Aaron was hiding something