My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

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Shaking my head helplessly, I stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "When you can be as concerned about Carney, we'll talk about it then!"

With that, I went upstairs without waiting for his response.

When it was nearly eight o'clock, I received a call from Freya, who was about to head overseas for treatment. After chatting for a while, she hung up and boarded her plane. She was such a carefree person. She hoped that she could come back with some good news.

The next day, Aaron insisted on sending Anne to school with me.

We parked the car at the same intersection as before. Josiah's tall figure stood out amongst the group of children. He seemed particularly conspicuous. However, he dressed very plainly, and had some stubble on his face, he looked ten years older.

several days, so she trotted over to him

to welcome her. The two of them laughed and grinned, it was

wanted nothing more than to tear Josiah to shreds. He walked off while muttering something to himself, but from

greeted us with a nod

Whenever I thought of those schemes

not to look at him, "Please take care of Anne,

obedient." Josiah ruffled Anne's hair as they smiled at

war with Anne because he attempted to transfer her to another school, so he couldn't get closer

child as he was literally holding

lips, I winked at Anne, and she understood. She walked over and grabbed Aaron's hand, acting like a spoiled child, "Uncle Aaron, can you come and pick me up

voice was so sweet