Chapter 52
Her eyes were extra bright under the glow of the fireworks, but upon closer look, she seemed a bit
mncholic.
Romeo wanted to take another look, but her mncholy had vanished, just like the fireworks in the
sky, leaving no trace behind.
Under the alternating brightness and darkness of the fireworks, Arabe’s beauty was striking. Her
aristocratic and icy demeanor was like the radiant moon, iparable.
“Did you arrange all of this?” Arabe looked up at the fireworks.
“Yes.” Romeo wasn’t sure if the aloof Arabe liked all of this, “Do you prefer doctors now, or those
who didn’t study medicine?”
Arabe found it amusing and deliberately said, “Doctors are better, they’re practical and useful.”
Was she implying that he wasn’t practical and only knew how to prepare useless stuff?
After a while, the ceiling slowly closed and the lights in the box gradually brightened.
When the lights in the entire box were fully restored, the violinist nearby lowered her head to give
thanks and was about to leave when she identally saw Arabe and was taken aback. Wasn’t
Arabe her half–teacher?
Arabe had once taught her some violin knowledge, but never officially took her as a disciple. She
didn’t expect to meet her here!
Arabe didn’t expect the violinist she had painstakingly taught for half a month to y so terribly…
She had been wondering where they found such a disappointing violinist.
“Do you know her?” Romeo saw Arabe looking at the violinist.
Arabe smiled, “The famous violinist Skyler, who doesn’t know her?”
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Skyler quickly said, “No, you’re exaggerating. I haven’t practiced well recently, I’m sorry if I gave you a
bad experience.”
“Off you go.” Romeo didn’t know what had transpired between them, he held Arabe’s hand without
letting go.
Seeing that Arabe had no intention of pursuing the matter, Skyler left and immediately took out her
phone, “Teacher, I didn’t know it was you! I was asked to help at thest minute. I thought it was some
rich people who didn’t understand music theory that paid me to y around…so I didn’t really cafe…”
Arabe received her message and simply replied a few words, “Your performance was terrible.”
“I’ll definitely practice harder.”
Arabe put away her phone and didn’t reply, “Let’s go.”
Sitting across from La Belle Vie, Ynda was already full, but Arabe hadn’te out yet.
“Yoli, you have a good appetite today, want to eat some more? How about another ice cream?”
Zachary didn’t know what she was thinking, he thought, these things were to her taste.
“No need.” Ynda replied with a smile.
She would vomit if she ate more. If it wasn’t for waiting for Arabe toe out, she absolutely
wouldn’t eat so much!
“Not eating anymore? Then let’s go? Let’s take a walk by the river.”
Seeing that it was gettingte, Zachary called the waiter to pay the bill and then took Ynda’s hand
and left the restaurant.
Ynda was a little unsteady and dyed some time. She was a bit regretful that she couldn’t witness
Zachary seeing Arabe off work.
Just then, the VIP elevator of La Belle Vie across the street suddenly opened, a tall and handsome
man walked out side by side with Arabe. Although it was only a few seconds, Ynda was stunned!
Despite the distance, the man’s figure, appearance, and aurapletely surpassed Zachary!
Although she couldn’t see his specific features, Ynda could tell that the man was very young!
She was truly shocked, there were no words to describe her feelings at the moment!
Could that man be Arabe’s brother?
Arabe came from a poor family, it was very likely that she was working here with her brother!
Thinking this way, she felt a little better, but she still couldn’t exin the man’s actions, he seemed to
be walking out hand in hand with Arabe…
Could she have seen wrong?
Would siblings hold hands?
She was so far away, and only saw them for a few seconds, she didn’t see the specific situation…
“Yoli, what’s wrong?”
“No…” Ynda didn’t dare to say that she saw her sister again, afraid that Zachary would think she
was always staring at her sister. But the direction that the man and Arabe were leaving seemed to be
towards the exclusive parking lot of La Belle Vie.
“Zachary, I just remembered, there’s a dessert shop at the foot of the mountain. I want to pack some
desserts for my parents, and also buy some for your parents, how about it?”
“There’s no need, my parents don’t eat sweets at night. If your parents want some, I can buy it for
them.” Zachary drove to the foot of the mountain and
went in with her.
Ynda pretended to select desserts, asionally ncing at the road outside. Coming down from
the mountain top, there was only this road, whether Arabe was taking a cab or riding a bike, she
would pass this dessert shop.
But Ynda had been selecting for a long time, waiting for a long time, she didn’t see any vehicles
except a luxury car.
Could it be that Arabe was walking?
“Miss, is there no dessert in our shop that you like?” The shopkeeper saw Ynda dressed in brand–
name clothes, she had been picking cakes for half an hour and couldn’t help bute forward to ask.
“No, I just remembered, my parents went to a charity dinner, there’s probably a lot of food there, I won’t
bring them any.”
Ynda pulled Zachary out of the dessert shop, got in the car, and looked at the rear mirror again,
there was really no one in sight. So Arabe really did walk.
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At this time, Arabe was sitting in the luxury car that Ynda had just seen, looking at the man in front
of her, “Can you let go now?”
He said it was just holding her for a little while, but it went on all night! Not enough? Romeo lightly
curved his lips, “What’s wrong with holding my fiancée’s hand?”
“I’m not your fiancée.”
What era is this, there’s still this kind of prearranged engagement?
The key is that he, as a highly educated modern man, didn’t oppose this arranged marriage!
It’s really strange!
“You’re already holding my hand, you gonna bail on me now?” Romeo gently grasped her hand,
speaking softly, “It’s toote now.”
Arabe tried to pull her hand back, but he held it tightly, “Don’t move.”
His voice was enticing, whispering in her ear, “I’m afraid I might hurt you.”
His words fingered in her ear as if they meant something else.
At the vi on the shore Lake. Serena kept ncing at her wristwatch. It was already eight in the
evening, why wasn’t that country bumpkin back yet? Did she make a fool out of herself at Phillip’s and
now too embarrassed toe home?
If that was the case, things were about to get interesting!
She could hardly wait to see that hillbilly’s awkward face!
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A bunch of rich girls were surrounding Serena.