Remy, feeling even more remorseful, hesitated briefly before bowing and admitting, “I apologize! The other day, | was the one who messed with the circuit breakers at your villa. | was being petty and small-minded. | hope you can forgive me.” Surprised by his confession, Ariana reassured him, “It’s alright.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt's in the past.” Honestly, she hadn't thought much about the incident and didn’t find it a big deal.
Despite this, Remy still felt guilty. He told Ariana, “Think of us as friends now. If you ever need anything, just ask.
| have been in the entertainment world for years and have connections.” Ariana casually nodded and responded, “Thank you.” Then, Remy went on, “I did plan to see you yesterday, but you were still asleep, so | didn’t want to disturb you.
By the way, the person keeping an eye on you in the hospital last night, is he your boyfriend? He stayed with you all night. He looked quite handsome.” Upon hearing these words, Ariana furrowed her brows. Had someone been watching over her throughout the entire night yesterday? Why hadn't she known about it? No one had mentioned it to her, either.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHer initial thought centered on whether it could have been Mitchel.
But then again, yesterday, once she woke up, Mitchel had left with Rodney, hadn't he? Had he returned after dropping Rodney off at the hospital entrance? However, the individual who had cto see her appeared to be doing so covertly. It seemed that mo one else was aware of this clandestine visit except for Remy. If it were Mitchel, he wouldn't need to be so secretive or cautious.
So, Ariana inquired, “Did he wear glasses?” [x] Remy shook his head and replied, “No, he didn’t. But he’s remarkably handsome. I've worked with numerous celebrities before, and | don’t think any of them hold a candle to his good looks. He exudes an extraordinary charm, particularly when he’s in a suit. He emanates the aura of a powerful CEO from a , with his high eyebrows and distinguished nose. He's truly handsome.” As Ariana absorbed this description, it all boiled down to one phrase: “a handsman in a suit.” She couldn't conjure a specific facial image in her mind, nor could she visualize his appearance. Nevertheless, she harbored a vague suspicion that it might be Holden.
After all, only Holden would secretly slip in to visit her.
“He wasn’t my boyfriend,” Ariana replied calmly. Following a brief pause, she added, “Just a regular online friend.” “Oh, | see,” Remy scratched his head, somewhat awkwardly.
“Sorry about that. It seemed like you two were a good match.”