My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1867

The truth would come to light.

We freshened ourselves up and went out again to look for Trent.

The living room was empty; Trent nowhere to be found.

I grabbed a maid and asked, "Where is your master?"

The maid lowered her head in respect. "He is asleep."

Hendrix raised his gaze to glance upstairs. Although it had been years since Hendrix moved out and he rarely came back, he still remembered where Trent's room was.

We went upstairs and stood outside Trent's room. Hendrix raised his hand to knock on the door. "Uncle Trent?"

The corridor was quiet, and there was no answer.

Hendrix looked like he expected this. He smirked, yet his gaze seemed cold. He led me downstairs to the living room to wait.

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servants hadn't told me, I would have thought it was a dream." "Uncle Trent, you should rest earlier

waited for more than 20 years. Another 10

and said, "It

Trent. I lost my parents at a young age. Once my business in Jarold City stabilizes, I will

Before he could say anything, Kennedy said, "You were raised by Master Roberts. We didn't do anything. Just take good care of your own

have to think about

time." .

ил

been fond of Hendrix.

and Kenedy were

I think we should take you to Jarold City so that we

relatives left in the Roberts family." Hendrix leaned on the sofa and tapped on it rhythmically with

most of our lives. We really don't want to

I was quietly observing

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