My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1512

There was no response from the other end of the line. After a long pause, she questioned, "Arianna, why are you helping me?"

Why was I helping her?

I couldn't find a reason at the moment. After considering for a while, I answered, "I have no idea either. But if I don't do anything, I will feel uneasy and uncomfortable. This is not really helping either. After all, you have helped me in your own way, haven't you? So now, we are even."

She said skeptically in a low voice, "I didn't expect that the person who would be heping me in the end would be you. It's really ridiculous. Well, anyway, thank you. I know that it's meaningless to say this now, but I still want to express my gratitude."

I pursed my lips and stopped talking. After hanging up, I felt relieved.

I was not sure if Chloe would accept my help. If she didn't use the bank card, I would feel bad to see her continue prostituting herself in the bar. It was better this way. There wasn't much money in that card, but it could at least tide her over for a while. When she made up her mind, she would probably go back to Ucrebury to accept her family's help, which would be even better.

After Freya and Shirley did their facial, the two women hit it off on the spot and planned to go shopping. I had no objections, so I went with them.

After a long day of walking around and shopping, we found a barbecue restaurant in the mall. As soon as we sat down, Freya looked at me and exclaimed, "Hey, what's going on with young girls these days? How could she stand that?"

I was dumbfounded for a moment. Then, I turned around and saw a couple sitting at the table behind us. They were attracting attention because there was a significant age gap between the two of them. Even though they were in public, the woman did not hide her affection for the man. It looked like they were in a romantic relationship rather than father and daughter.

The moment I caught sight of the woman in the arms of the old man who seemed to be sixty years old, I stopped watching. It took courage to be able to stomach this scenario for long.

Shirley stated, "It seems that the difference is at least 30 years. They are practically grandfather and granddaughter! Do you think this is really romantic love?"

Freya shook her head. "No, that old man looks a little demented. He's definitely senile. This girl must be with him for his money."

I did not say much as it was not good to gossip about others. I ordered the dishes, and it did not take long for the dishes to arrive. I hadn't had barbecue for a long time now, so I indulged gladly. Shirley and Freya were engaged in conversation about how they should not eat spicy food and consume sugar to maintain their skin. They were talking about a collagen drink. After all, women would slowly lose collagen after they turned 25. They could only rely on money and beauty treatments to maintain their skin.

I didn't object to this. At the end of their conversation, they decided to register for a body training course together the following day to get in shape.

Indeed, women pursued beauty all their lives.

"Eunice, I asked you to take my father for a walk. Why did you bring him here? Do you have any professional ethics at all?" Suddenly, we heard a voice behind us.

The name sounded familiar. I couldn't help but turn around to watch. The woman who had initially been in the arms of the old man stood up and apologized to the angry woman, "Madam, I'm sorry. Sir said that he wanted to go out for a walk.

He wanted to eat barbecue, so I brought him here.

Sorry, I won't do it again next time."