My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1856

I raised my eyebrows and felt worried for her.

If Freya knew that she didn't shake off Cyril and the glass of water in her hand was even personally served by him, she might spit it out immediately out of fright.

It was terribly scary for a woman to lose control of herself. To ensure a safe landing, I could only choose not to mention it. "You'd better get it yourself. Perhaps he'd be more interested in you."

Freya looked at me strangely but did not understand what I meant. She just finished the water and laid down again.

She seemed to be more worn out than me. Perhaps it was more exhausting to be tangled up with youngsters.

The plane arrived in Mesville on time.

When we got off the plane, Freya, of course, met Cyril at the cabin door.

There was an incredulous look on her face when she did - an expression I would remember for the rest of my life.

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this guy so

people so sentimental

Do

was going to be Oliver's stepfather. What

her quietly as she ranted on, letting out all the steam she had previously stored within

face made me feel sorry for her, but at the same time, it was difficult

hysterical was not only her heart-wrenching hatred, but also her unrelenting love.

the hotel, and Frey

soon as she stepped into the revolving door, we heard a

"Honey! Wait for me!"

When she heard Cyril's voice, she quickly dashed towards the

an apologetic look,

me a random room. This is my card.

he handed her

sentence, Prey a had already snatched the room card out of his hands,

stood at the elevator

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