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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 725

Just as Freya turned around, a white- haired old man in an oriental tunic suit came in, surrounded by people.

He looked to be around the age of 90.

"Master Milton!" As soon as the old man came in, Freya greeted him and pulled me forward with a smile.

The old man smiled lightly. It was impossible to ignore the air of authority he carried. "You, darling, the last time I saw you, you were still a young girl. How are you getting married now? Time really does fly."

"Master Milton, worry not about time. You'll live a long life, and you'll continue being as strong as a horse."

The old man was happy at what she said, and pulled her towards the reception room.

With a hand on my arm, she pulled me along with her, "Master Milton, let me introduce you to Arianna Reid, my brother's daughter."

He was slightly surprised to see me. He looked at me for a brief moment and said, "Is this the girl your brother has been looking for all those years?"

Freya nodded. "Yes, they've been searching for her for so long, and they finally found her."

I smiled faintly and greeted him, "Nice to meet you, Master Milton!"

The old man tugged at my arm, puzzled, and said, "I thought you went by another name four years ago. Why did you change your name again? Why aren't you a Moore?"

He must be referring to Andrea. I smiled quietly in response to his question.

Freya immediately interjected and explained, "No, no, Master Milton. There's no such person. Her surname had always been Reid. You went abroad last time and didn't get to meet her. Take a good look this time. She's the Moore family daughter."

The old man nodded and smiled. "Well, the daughters of the Moore Family are all gorgeous. Grandpa remembers all of you!"

One after another, the guests arrived, and we escorted the old man into the living room.

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