My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2315

Calmly, I watched him run away. I remained seated as I took a sip of my warm tea.

"You can try and run, but there's no escape now. As long as I'm alive, this entire world is your prison, Jordan."Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

It was like the four years I spent in Hovell, but Hendrix was always in my heart. No one could change that. Just because Jordan could not see or feel my love for Hendrix, it did not mean it was not there.

After Jordan left, I contacted Freya. I was hoping to use her name to get Cyril to meet me.

Freya hesitated. She was in a tough position. "I can't guarantee that he'll show up, but I'll give it a try for you."

Honestly, I could not tell if she was stupid or not. As if Cyril would ignore her words.

As expected, he immediately pushed back his plans and agreed to meet at the Golden Roof Hotel.

Of course, he didn't know that the person who really asked him out was me, so when he approached the room, he had his guard down. "Freya, I'm surprised that you forgave me so quickly..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw me waiting inside. While rubbing the back of his head, he asked, "Arianna? Why are you here? Where's Freya?"

As he spoke, he scanned his surroundings in search of Freya.

"Stop looking. I am the one who asked you out. Freya isn't here." I raised my chin and pointed to the sofa next to me. "Sit down."

His face immediately fell in disappointment. He sat down on the sofa and looked dejected. Before I could speak, he told me everything. "I know. You came here to stand up for Freya, but I did not lie to her. My mom was the one who arranged for that woman to meet me. I don't like her. It won't affect how I feel about Freya."

As he spoke, he leaned back onto the sofa and whined, "I'm a few years younger than you, but that doesn't mean that I'm a little boy. It's been seven years, so how could she not know my sincerity?"

After hearing what he said, I more or less understood what went on. Cyril could not escape his family's arrangement and ended up going on a blind date with some other woman. Because of this, he got into a fight with Freya.

No wonder Freya was acting so weirdly when I asked her to stay earlier. It seemed like she was trying to keep her distance from him.

"That's not why I'm looking for you," I said, "But I believe you're serious about Freya."

"Really? You believe me?" Cyril was pleasantly surprised and sat up straight in excitement.

"It doesn't matter whether I believe it

or not." I shook my head with a helpless smile and reminded him, "Sometimes, it's not necessarily a good thing to delay things for too long. You said it yourself, it has been seven years, yet you still haven't made things clear with her Have you ever thought about taking things further? A real man should know what he wants out of a relationship."

Cyril waved his hand. "Do you think I don't want that? Freya is the one who refuses to date me. I want to make things official too."

Why were some men so slow?

I made an appointment with Cyril in the name of Freya because I did not want anyone to know that I needed to contact Cyrus.

Although I was using Freya and Cyril as my cover, the fact that all three of us had shown up at Golden Roof Hotel was already pretty suspicious. If Cyril contacted Cyrus as soon as he left, there was no way we would get away unnoticed.