Chapter: 862

Hearing Holden’s name, Theodore felt a surge of nervousness, but he managed to maintain composure. “Yes, I’ve heard of him,” he responded, trying to downplay much familiarity with Holden.

When Ariana heard this, she turned to him and asked, “Is Holden wearing a mask? Did he ever have it rough?”

Theodore lifted an eyebrow in mild displeasure at her repeated inquiries about his other identity, Holden.

Ariana, though, seemed oblivious to it all. “He is such a mysterious guy?

As she persisted, Theodore’s irritation grew. With his eyes fixed on Ariana, he reached out and grabbed her by the waist, asking, “Are you so interested in Holden?”

Ariana could feel the jealousy brewing inside Theodore, which brought a smile to her face. She averted her gaze and drawled, “Not really.”

“If so, then why the questions?” Theodore shot back, his displeasure evident as he playfully nudged her face back toward him,

stood on her tiptoes and pinched Theodore’s cheek, teasingly saying, “Alright, I was just

piqued as he looked at her with raised

secret. With a grin, she looked at

it?” Theodore raised an eyebrow and leaned down, stealing a swift kiss from her Lips. “Will you tell

raised an eyebrow and shook

again and swiftly kissed her, repeating the process until Ariana was breathless and laughing, begging him to

okay! I just feel that Holden wears a mask of hypocrisy,” Ariana

froze. Hearing this evaluation from Ariana surprised and puzzled him. He couldn’t help but wonder what had transpired to make her perceive

would you say that about him?” Theodore asked,

told me that Holden had a tragic past, disfigured in a childhood fire, forced to wear a

who knew Holden well, and according

her hips and snorted before saying, “Don’t you think he’s a two-faced person? Why would

spoke confidently, but Theodore was

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