My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

In fact, I have nothing to say much about them. Aside from Irvin, Freya and Cyril were the only acquaintances in my life. As for the richest man, whom I had met once, I was livid about what happened the previous night, therefore I didn't mention him to Freya.

Freya gave me a sense of intimacy.

We had a leisurely chit-chat, and it was already eleven o'clock in the twinkling of an eye. I stood up and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch. "It wasn't easy getting together. Come join me for lunch." Freya did not refuse. "Of course, I won't leave even if you ask me to." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I cracked a smile, finding that this uncivil and playful behavior of hers felt somewhat familiar.

When I was about to reach the kitchen, I vaguely heard Freya mutter something to Cyril behind my back though I couldn't make out the words.

It wasn't long before Freya came in to keep me company.

"Miss Moore, you can just sit outside and wait. The food will be ready soon."

Freya sighed helplessly. "I'm more used to hearing you call me Freya." "Sorry." I apologized again.

"Forget it, let's not fixate on this. Come, let me help."

guest. How could

for others. I don't really regard myself

the help of the servants and Freya, the meal was ready in less than half

the sound of a car getting parked could be heard from

jiggling his car key in hand. He happened to turn his head when he went by the kitchen and noticed the two strangers. He patently stopped dead in

know that there are guests visiting us? We

of the family,

and ordered the servants to get another set of bowls and cutlery ready. Subsequently, I said, "I thought you

out the chair next to me and sat down.

Irvin placed his hand on the back of the chair behind me, an action as intimate as

was overthinking of it or was he purposely declaring

concurred that we would get along with each other as friends. However, these were just two old friends visiting us, yet trvin was not subtle with his behavior at

always been such

I started introducing them. "This is Mr. Zimmer. We met at the restaurant

Miss Moore. I'm Irvin." Irvin extended his hand out to shake hands with

Granger, I haven't seen you in a couple of years. Have you forgotten about me?" "Do you guys know each other?"