My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1866

As soon as I hung up the phone, I immediately received a Whatsapp notification from Freya, "News about you and Hendrix staying at the same hotel is spreading back in Zuckerberg. I don't know what Serene

is going to do when she finds out. Be careful."

What? People were spreading rumors about a married couple living in the same hotel?

"Alright. You should be careful too." Freya was close to us, and I was worried that this might get her into trouble.

"I'm not alone," Freya blurted out. Listening to her mischievous tone, she must have had quite a good time the night before.

"Yes, it's not the same when you have someone." Cyril was indeed irresistible to her.

"Stop. It's not what you think it is, okay? Forget it. I'm going to continue my fun. Bye."

And with that, the call ended.

While glancing at my phone, I let out a helpless smile. But when the next second arrived, I could not help but feel a wave of discomfort spreading within my chest.

blessed with love, but why couldn't Hendrix be one of

no way to change his

plane landed in

Uncle Trent's house, he

forward poker- faced, and his voice was void of even

head to look at us. Our abrupt visit had stunned him and it took a while before he came back to his senses. "Hendrix? Why are you back?" Although he appeared normal, there

in the family who sort of knew about Johannes. This

Hendrix up

fond of Hendrix, Hendrix

didn't think

faking his death from him because he had treated Hendrix as his own son.

something like that.

did not have any motive to do

had no clue, it didn't mean that he was innocent. He knew about the suicide but did nothing about it; he just sat there

for years, never wanting Hendrix to know of his existence. But since he had

eyes; so sharp that they could slice through his heart. "Uncle Trent, are you sure you really don't know why we're back?" Sᴇaʀch

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