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My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 553

I nodded and said with a smile, "Well then, both of you go ahead. I'll take my leave first."

It turned out that the reason why Freya spent so much effort to ask me out was because she wanted me to accompany her to wait for her sweetheart.

When I left the restaurant, the sky in Ucrebury was a little dark. It seemed as if it was going to rain.

Hendrix had been on a business trip for two days. All of a sudden, I began to miss him. I took out my phone and decided to call him.

The phone rang several times before it went through. "Arianna, have you eaten?" Hendrix's voice sounded a little low on the other end, as if he had been sleeping.

Considering the time difference, it must be dawn in Mesville. When I realized this, I spoke apologetically to the receiver, "Did I disturb you?"

"No!" He said in a low and magnetic voice, "I just dreamt of you and I miss you."

I stood at the door of the restaurant, feeling the wind blow against my face. I felt a faint warmth in my heart swelling up the more I heard his voice.

"I miss you too!" That was right, I had to tell him that I longed for and loved him as well.

Hendrix sounded taken aback for a bit. "Wait for me. I'll come back as soon as I'm done."

"Okay, I will.!"

Realizing that he had to work tomorrow, I said, "Rest well, I'll hang up first."

Without waiting for him to speak, I hung up the phone. My heart was suddenly beating faster. For some reason, I clicked on the plane ticket website and ordered myself a ticket to Mesville.

Over the next ten hours, I drove straight to the airport.

While on my way there, I sent a message to Minnie telling her that I won't be home tonight.

She was so gorgeous that even girls would want to take a few more glances at her.

"Luckily, it was just coke and the color of my clothes is dark. Otherwise, it would've left a stain. Girl, you got lucky!" She spoke in English.

I felt so sorry for the mishap. I apologized hastily and handed her the hat that I picked up. Then, I apologized a few more times.

She peered at me and shrugged her shoulders. She put on her hat and muttered, "Mr. Granger is probably waiting for me now."

After that, she went up along the boarding gate.

I went back to the restaurant and took my book before boarding the plane again. As soon as I sat down, I saw the same blonde girl on the other side of the aisle.

She had taken off her hat and put on her sunglasses. She also held a book in her hands. I took a look at the book and discovered that it was the same book as mine - a book titled "No One Survived".

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