My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Both of our perspectives and stands weren't on the same page anymore. Arguing further would just be a waste of time. Hence, I tried to explain as much as I could to distract her. "Do you have a better choice, or do you want to just kill me instead? But I'm sure you know Hendrix would never let you go that easily. And what about the Reid family? Could you even bear to see your child coming home and have no choice but to follow a murderer and run away for the rest of his life? Naomi, let's just all take a step back and let go of each other. In the future, you'll understand that leaving Jordan for good would be the best thing that you've done."

Naomi's anger could still be seen clearly in her eyes. She quietly stared at me for a few seconds, and she looked a little cunning. She looked down on my phone and said with a commanding tone, "Call Tobias in front of me now. I want to hear it with my own ears."

I was flustered for a moment and then smiled helplessly. There was no need for her to worry at all. It was just a phone call. I would not go back on my words and lie to her.

Even so, in order to reassure her, I immediately dialed Tobias' number and told him about everything. Then, I even sent him a Whatsapp message just as a reminder.

Naomi looked at the message I'd sent to Tobias, and after noticing that he had read it, her gaze gradually calmed down. But she immediately gave a sharp gaze and stared at me again. She kept her phone, turned around, and got into the car. "This is not over yet."

After saying that, she slammed the car door and drove away.

Perhaps it was because I had the same experience of losing a child before. Hence, when looking at Naomi's reaction, I wasn't angry but felt sorry for her instead.

during the process of looking for her child. Previously, she was forced to participate in Jordan's plan, but hopefully, she would meet the right person who would be right for her in the

Jordan to appear. But a day

I could do was to constantly comfort myself, that this was normal, and

it wouldn't be Jordan

night, but when I noticed that it was Aaron, I sprained

down and saw that my ankle was swollen. I endured the pain and tried to rub on it, then only I picked up

pick up the phone?"

my tone and replied calmly, "My phone was in the

wasn't suspicious and naturally changed the topic, "Jordan didn't leave the villa for the whole day today." "Really?" I tried to

when he is planning on something. He must be up

was right, but it didn't sound pleasant to hear. I thought of Hendrix's strange behavior the night before and quickly interrupted, "By the way, didn't you get someone to

kill hing unless he's sure that you have no feelings for him anymore. So, why worry?" Aaron sounded upset, most probably because he