My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)
Chapter 798

The grievance on Andrea's face could be seen clearly. It seemed that being disliked was not something new to her.

However, I was a little curious. Hendrix had cut off her source of income, the Moore Family has cut off their relationship with her. I had returned to Jarold City for a long time and met her several times. Each time, she would wear expensive brands on her body. She did not work, and she had no one to rely on. Why was she able to spend so much?

Although she was not welcomed, Andrea still had a smile on her face as she bade Valerie and Pedro farewell. It seemed as if she was still the daughter of the Moore family.

Seeing that she had walked far away, Valerie heaved a sigh of relief and said in a cold voice, "This woman is not a good person. She's not pure-minded."

Pedro frowned and didn't say anything.

Looking at the two of them, I laughed and said with some irony, "She was mistaken as someone else, taken in by a family, and got parents inexplicably. Then her parents spoilt her to the point she grew accustomed to being a daughter from a rich family. When she suddenly knew that she had been mistaken, and had to revert to her original state, she lost everything. She hadn't done anything wrong from the very beginning, hadn't she?"

For a moment, Valerie was speechless. Pedro frowned and looked at me, a little displeased. He said, "Arianna, what nonsense are you spouting?"

"I admire the relationship you two have. The protection you two have for your family members is also very admirable. But as a human, both of you should put yourself in someone else's shoes just as you protect yourself. As long as you are a little tolerant and gentler to others, you would not have pushed away your biological daughter and tried to end the life of your grandchild."

If this continued, I would probably only bring up old scores. After finishing my sentence, I grabbed my bag and left; I did not turn to look at Valerie's and Pedro's pale faces.

No one is perfect, but because of our imperfection, everyone was unique. We are not good people, nor are we bad people.

We would definitely think that we had made the right choices if we thought about our actions and decisions, but at times, we should also think about others.

This had nothing to do with whether you are a saint or not. If you got rid of someone just because you did not like them, then this world would be in chaos. Hendrix stopped the car at the entrance of the restaurant. When he saw me coming out, he got out of the car and stood at the side of it, waving at me. Walking to his side, I leaned on his chest and hugged him.

He held me in his arms and said in a low voice, which was as pleasant as usual, "What's wrong?"

I laid on his chest and did not want to move. I muttered, "I do not want to be a good person, but I do not want to hurt others either."

He smiled faintly, and there was a hint of helplessness in his voice as he asked, "What happened?"

I let go and looked up at him. "Hendrix, if, I mean if, you fall in love with someone else in the future, you have to tell me in advance. I want to leave with dignity." I said.

His brows furrowed slightly as he lifted his hand and held onto my face. His black eyes darkened even more as he said, "Arianna, other than you, I can be sure that I will not fall in love with anyone else in my life."

I smiled and laid in his arms without saying anything more. A lifetime was long; what could change the easiest would be a human heart.

It was a great blessing that we could fall in love with each other. It was more than enough for me to have had it. If he met someone who he would do anything for, for the rest of his life, it would also be superb. Seeing that I was in a strange mood, he did not speak and just hugged me. After a long silence, he dragged me into the car.

Evan drove my car. After I got in, I looked at the road ahead in a daze.