My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1741

Around close to ten o'clock, everyone gathered downstairs for the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Zachary was late. He walked out of the crowd and gave Freya a passionate kiss on her forehead. Then, he naturally reached out to hold Freya's slender waist and faced the reporters together.

It was picture perfect. But in my eyes, it was harsh to see. Now I finally understood why Emma avoided seeing him. She had seen the unbearable reality with her own eyes, so she really couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

On the other hand, Zachary looked like a gentleman with a gentle smile. There was not a single flaw in his appearance. Even the young female reporters who were taking photos below could not help but secretly glance at him.

"Well, now that everyone is here, let's officially start the ribbon-cutting ceremony! Come..."

"Hang on!" Freya cut the emcee off. She lifted up her hand and looked at her watch. "There's still a person who hasn't arrived yet..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and waved somewhere to the front. "Here he is!"

Everyone looked over and saw Hendrix's cold face.

With his long legs, he walked to the front and stood beside Zachary. The ribbon cutting happened quickly, and applause filled the air.

When the reporters were taking pictures, Freya took the opportunity to nudge me with her elbow, maintaining the smile of an elegant lady and whispered, "How is he?"

"What do you mean?" I looked confused.

"Hendrix," Freya said as she rolled his eyes exasperatedly. "Let's take this opportunity to talk. Since you've found your child, you can get married again."

So that was what she was thinking.