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.

people in the world who were blessed with love, but why couldn't Hendrix be one of

his fate,

in Ucrebury

arrived at Uncle Trent's house, he was

faced, and his voice was void of even the slightest

before he came back to his senses. "Hendrix? Why are you back?" Although he appeared normal, there was something rather odd about his

knew about Johannes. This meant that he was bound

Hendrix up all

was not fond of

Hendrix didn't think

had treated Hendrix as his own son. There was

something like that.

he did not have any motive

it didn't mean that he was innocent. He knew about the suicide but did nothing about it; he just sat

existence. But since he had finally come out of hiding, he might have also met

that they could slice through his heart. "Uncle Trent, are you sure you really don't know why we're back?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

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