My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1945

"Seems so."

Andrea must have followed me for such a long time that she knew that Irvin and I were inseparable, so she dealt with Irvin to get to me.

There wasn't any grievance or enmity between them. If there was even a shred of humanity in her, Andrea wouldn't have acted so recklessly. As I thought about it right then, perhaps Andrea had been in the car that had suddenly appeared in front of us.

Andrea had gone insane. She was convinced that I was "Arianna". As long as she could send me to my death, she didn't care about the safety of others around me.

It seemed that I had to prove my identity. If the police couldn't convict her, I would probably have to live walking on thin ice from now on.

At the same time, I was curious as to how much hatred actually existed between "Arianna" and Andrea, which caused Andrea to want to exact her revenge by any means necessary.

The police collected my testimony and immediately arrested Andrea. As she was very careful, it took a lot of effort to investigate the matter and officially prosecute her.

What was astounding was that a powerful influential figure was supporting her from behind the scenes. A few days later, Andrea once again appeared on the television screen.

The day Andrea got released from prison was the same day that Irvin was discharged from the hospital.

the paperwork for Irvin and returned to the ward,

makeup hadn't changed in the slightest. It was October, but she still wore a black single strap dress

that serious after all. You've recovered so quickly? Well, at least I don't need to pretend

it into my arms, saying, "Hey, I went overboard with that car accident. Shall we all just take a step

was

amends. She was

sank as I asked her coldly, "Who let you

She leaned forward arrogantly as she warned us with

I cracked my knuckles and couldn't hold it in anymore, "I am not Arianna. Even if I

and stood up straight with her hands crossed in front of her chest, "You're afraid, Arianna. That's

cackled gloatingly, "That was just the appetizer. You should look forward

she turned around

out of the hospital with her high heels clicking on the floor, her body swaddling about. As she walked, she shouted

though she was

her victory

my eyes and took a deep breath to calm down. Before I could step forward to

my wrist and comforted