Could it be that love is so magical?


    “Who said she refused?”


    A man’s voice sounded outside the door.


    It’s Ran.


    He stepped in, still with his hands in the pockets of his pants, handsome and dashing, evil and unrestrained nature, always giving a high and cold and spontaneous feeling.


    Ran smiled wickedly and said to Ruth, “Don’t listen to Adri. Sandra has agreed to marry Prince Motril, so you don’t have to worry about that at all.”


    The answers he brought over made Ruth ecstatic, but left Adriana deeply suspicious.


    Why did Sandra say yes?


    At that moment Sandra said herself, even if Ran held a knife to her neck, she would not marry Prince Motril.


    It’s only been less than two hours, so why the sudden change of mind?


    The reason for this is perhaps only known to Ran.


    “Good, good, good.”


    Ruth stood up excitedly, “Since Sandra has agreed, then I will immediately inform my mother and let her start preparing. First thing tomorrow morning to give Peter the antidote, then … Archie and I will leave Obren first. this time …”


    Halfway through the sentence, Ruth looked to Ran, “Please take good care of Adri with Peter. in Obren, must … must not trust anyone.”


    She repeats that phrase once more.


    Adriana hears this phrase a second time from Ruth.


    Perhaps the first time I heard it, I only thought it was a simple friendly reminder, but this time it made Adriana read a different vor.


    She looked over at Ruth, puzzled, only to see her nce back at her, lock eyes with a smile that belonged only to her old mother, then turn and walk away.


    Adriana mouth slightly open, ready to say something, but at that moment, all the words stuck in the throat, but do not know how to say.


    She didn’t even bother to give her a shout until the person left the Witchystems pavilion.


    Adriana sighed, wrinkled her brow in contemtion for a moment, then looked at Ran and asked, “How on earth did you get her to agree? It’s not … supposed to really do it, is it?”


    Even though Adriana wants Sandra to help her, she has absolutely no need to go after her if Sandra does refuse.


    Everyone has their own choice.


    Sandra had harmed her, but … she didn’t want to take Sandra’s lifelong happiness as the price of revenge either.


    Ranughed, “What, you don’t think you’re doubting my personal charm?”


    He snapped his fingers, “There’s nothing in this world that I, Ran, can’t do. Except, of course, for …”


    A ‘you’ word nearly said, but felt inappropriate, immediately swallowed back.


    “Hmm? It smells good, Peter is cooking?”


    He casually found a topic and asked Adriana.


    Adriana, who was sessfully diverted by him, looked back in the direction of the kitchen and smiled happily, “Yeah, honey is cooking.”


    “Tsk … this is still Peter? How did it turn into a senior home cook?” The man smashed his mouth, pulled out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and walked straight towards the kitchen, “I’ll go see how skilled this man is at cooking. Is it hard to be even better than me?”


    He said as he walked toward the kitchen.


    Adriana sat in her chair and watched Ran walk out into the backyard, the smile fading from her face.


    She knew that Sandra could not have agreed to Ran so easily, and that there must have been a deal of some kind between them.


    But as for what the deal was, Ran wouldn’t say, and she couldn’t be bothered to ask.


    After sitting in the living room for a while, Adriana was a little tired and got up to walk alone in the yard, looking at the flowers and nts, the gloom in her heart gradually dispersed.


    Until Peter called out, “Adriana, dinner is ready, go get Jackson toe over for dinner.”


    “Oh, good.”


    Adriana answered and immediately went to the off-set floor.


    But when she didn’t see Jackson in the first floor lobby of the off building, she went up to the second floor.


    Seeing that the door to Sandra’s room was closed, Adriana thought she might as well ask Sandra to join her for dinner.


    The person walked to the bedroom door and knocked on it.


    After knocking a few times and getting no response, she pushed the door and walked in.


    That’s when I found Sandra lying in bed, sleeping.


    “Sandra …”


    Adriana walked into the bedroom and called out her name, and between nces she found a note left on the table that said, “Yes, I promise. But for two weeks!”


    The familiar handwriting, at first nce, was Ran’s.


    For two weeks?


    Two weeks of what?


    Adriana was confused.


    Looking at Sandra, who was asleep on the bed, she put down the note and turned to leave the bedroom.


    “Youngdy, what brings you here?”


    Jackson was walking out of the bathroom when he saw Adriana standing in the living room.


    “Hmm?”


    Adriana, who suddenly returned to her senses, looked back at Jackson and immediately said, “Just in time toe over and find you for dinner. honey personally cooked.”


    “The boss personally cooked? Tsk … thanks to the youngdy’s blessing, finally a mouthful.”


    Jackson heckled, grabbed his phone and followed Adriana to the Witchystems pavilion.


    Only Adriana’s mind kept recalling the note she just saw in Sandra’s room and couldn’t help but be worried.Content rights belong to N?velDrama.Org.


    “What’s wrong, absent-minded?”


    Adriana, who had walked into the living room and was sitting in the living room chair, was lost in thought when Peter came over and flicked her on the forehead.


    “No, it’s nothing.”


    She shook her head and got up to look at Jackson and Ran who were already seated on the other side of the restaurant, “It’s all ready, so let’s go eat.”


    “Well, it’s just waiting for you.”


    The man took in Adriana’s change of expression, but did not show it, and led her to the table to eat.


    The four of them sat together and talked with each other in a very cordial atmosphere.


    The three drank, Adriana was pregnant and had to drink tea instead of wine.


    …


    Topiary Mansion.


    Ruth, who got the news from Adriana’s side, went back and told Archie the news, “Archie, since Sandra has agreed, we should also depart. Only …”


    Ruth’s face sank as she spoke, walked to the side and sat down, and sighed longingly, “How do I exin my mother’s side?”


    Learning of Bethany’s rtionship with her mother, Ruth’s emotions are shocked,plicated and heavy.


    At one point, Ididn’t even know how to face Chaya again.


    As a mother, she actually yed bad thoughts on Adriana although she did not do anything to her with a vicious opinion.


    I don’t know if it’s because in Chaya’s eyes, she thinks she, Ruth, doesn’t like Adriana, or if it’s something else.


    “If we really think about it, we naturally need to depart as soon as possible. But you need to exin something to your mother. And, you need to think clearly about one thing, that is, if you tell her truthfully, she will certainly not agree.”


    From the moment Chaya favored Jonathan and Bethany, the choice was made.


    Ruth nodded rather approvingly, “Well, I understand everything you’re saying.”


    It was because of the need to keep Chaya a secret that she needed toe up with a way to dy things a bit.