My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Then came the next day.

I went downstairs for breakfast in the morning only to find that Irvin had already left earlier on.

It was not until ten in the morning when I was reading in the backyard that he showed up with his briefcase. He pulled out the chair next to me and began to work without saying anything.

Just as the servant came over with a plate of fruits, Irvin's phone rang. He answered it, glancing at me from time to time.

"Miss Reid." The servant suddenly pointed at the milk in front of me and said, "The milk will get cold if you don't drink it."

The servants in Irvin's family treated me well, so I didn't think much of it before I picked up the glass of milk and finished it in one gulp.

When I was placing the glass back on the table, I noticed that a note had been placed in its original position. I looked up at the servant and saw that he was giving me a knowing look.

I immediately understood the situation and quickly picked up the note, putting it in the pocket of my shirt.

Then, I shot a glance at Irvin subconsciously.

He happened to walk over. "Is there something on my face?"

"I'm a little sleepy. I'm

a message through the servants, nor did I know what was written in the note. However, I had a feeling I shouldn't read it in front of Irvin; he might think of it as odd. I needed to get

out the note

neither was there any intention of obtaining my trust through undue persuasion. Only one simple sentence was written on it, which indicated a great sense of confidence. "9PM tonight, Golden Roof Restaurant 608." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and

handwriting, and it urged me to give this little rendezvous a

as I repeated the

twice to ensure that I had it memorized, I tore the note up and left

Irvin, whose face was expressionless.

house, so you don't have to lock the door whenever you go to the toilet." It seemed Irvin had

die hard, I guess," I answered

blinked, and something

his mind. Surprisingly, he

as you're happy. I just don't want you

the corners of my mouth into a smile and feigned relaxation by spreading out my hands. "It's very comfortable staying here. You've taken good care of the, haven't

Irvin not to offer me a response. Instead, he gave a faint,

hunch that he didn't have

I went back to my room early, switched the lights

daily schedule was asynchronous with mine. Thus, it barely took an hour