My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1963

Cyril was on cloud nine. "Wynn, I have lots of other yummy food. There's hamburgers, fried chicken, cake..." He listed almost every unhealthy but delicious snack that existed. Wynn however, turned a deaf ear to him.

He looked at the candy in his hand with a contented smile. It was obvious that he wasn't interested in anything else. Cyril furrowed his brows, feeling emotionally exhausted.

I quickly said, "Let's not keep Freya waiting. Wynn is a very picky eater. He doesn't fancy quite a number of food items."

Cyril nodded, he understood. He then led us to the private room.

Once Freya saw us, she ran towards us excitedly. "You're finally here, darling boy. Let me hug you!"

Wynn took a step back. After glancing at me, he walked over to Freya, allowing her to hug him.

Freya grinned from ear to ear. "The Marshall family has always kept me at a distance for all these years. His father too. Now I finally get to hug

him.

out of her eyes. She looked more like Wynn's mother

towards the other side of the room. He hoped that by

very likely that Wynn still didn't know how to judge a book by

very young age. He was very attractive, but for some reason, Wynn was much

a while, and then said to

comment and said, "Work never ends. I don't get to see Wynn very often. Of course,

going to do about it?" It was as

been closed ever

got straight to the

recently fallen out with his

had been very angry that day at the hospital, he hadn't done anything to Jennifer. They were related by

her position in the Roberts Group. With such a big change in the company's upper management, there should be a big shift

interrupted, "Maybe Hendrix has already recovered his memory. The Marshall family has

was stunned. "What

Cyril. "That's enough. Hurry up and leave. How am I supposed to run my business if your maniacal fans keep blocking the doors?" Cyril

me and asked, "Have you