My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

During lunch hour, there would be crowds of people, all in a hurry. Many looked forward to enjoying a scrumptious lunch and pondered on how they could efficiently take their afternoon naps to cope with the heavy workload. Beggars were everywhere on the streets, so they didn't notice the couple at first.

Suanne knelt on the ground, she was pleading desperately for help.

"Please, please call an ambulance!"

"Sir, please give us some water. I know you're a kind man. I haven't had any water for three days. I'm dying..."

"Miss! Miss, please, help us, please, I beg of you, I'm begging you..."

"I'm down on my knees. Please save us. Please, save us..."

Some busybodies stopped and watched her. One by one, they gradually formed a circle around the couple.

Someone recognized Nathan as he asked, "Isn't that the world famous psychology professor Nathan Marshall who had returned recently?"

"That's his wife. Why is she so injured? Did she do something bad and got punished because of it?"

They aren't

They were thrown out onto the street, so there must be someone watching

help them. We may not have time to clock back in at the office. Then

thought about

worthless, would be the ones to determine

in the square

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they could hear was a large advertisement

promotion. It looked as though they were a

was more important than saving their lives. The volume of

money. It was considered a waste

back. If they were to recall the day's events, they might not even

wouldn't even

People who dominated and stood at the top of the pyramid, people who prioritize

upper class of society exploited the workers at the bottom of the chain. This is what has led to their situation right now, where Nathan