My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 662

I found some snacks, sat on the sofa and began swiping for the news headlines. I had made a few headlines. The Internet was such a powerful tool; it could unearth things that happened four years ago, along with my upbringing and family background.

Fortunately, my relationship with the Moore family was under wraps. As for the Reid family, my relationship with them was very complicated. If one was not careful in dealing with them, legal disputes could arise. Therefore, as curious as the journalists were, they had to be careful in their writing.

The spotlight was on my relationship with Irvin. Naturally, Hendrix was dragged into this as well.

Initially, I reckoned these reporters would camp outside the villa for at least a few days. To my surprise, I found that more than half of them had left that very evening when I went to check.

Although I did not know the exact reason, I figured it most likely had to do with Hendrix. As Anne was unable to return to the villa, Aaron picked her up and had her stay with the Reid family.

Freya called me when I was just about to phone

Hendrix.

She asked directly, "How's it going? Have you thought about how to repay my kindness?"

I was stunned for a while, not knowing how to respond. My gaze fell on the reducing number of reporters outside the courtyard. I paused for a moment before saying, "You got rid of the reporters?"

"Tsk!" She clicked her tongue and exclaimed "No, haven't you read the headlines? There was groundbreaking news. Are you completely oblivious?"

Really?

I quickly turned the tablet on and read the news about the hypogamous marriage between Moore Family's eldest daughter, Miss Freya, and the professor.

It was not surprising then that a good number of reporters suddenly left.

"What do you and Zachary plan to do?" Once the marriage went public, this would necessitate a proper wedding.

She replied nonchalantly, "What else can we do? It is just a wedding announcement. Professor Holt will draw a lot of attention to himself at the university though!"

"I'm sorry!" Feeling a little apologetic, I clarified, "I coincidentally bumped into Irvin yesterday. I'd never expected someone would go to great lengths to take these photos."

"It's okay! You'll be alright once everything blows over," she said. After a brief pause, she continued, "Be sure to mark your calendar for the banquet."

I giggled and said, "Of course, I'll be there for you!"