Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！-Chapter 234: Your Name Is the Three-Life Stone in His Heart

Dawn Sutherland looked deeply at her and smiled, "Ariel Morris, you’ve just woken up and already want to see Arlo Seys. It seems there should be more stories between you two." Thinking of this, Dawn’s expression became serious, and he softly spoke to Ariel Morris lying on the hospital bed, "Ariel, I just want to ask, do you love Arlo Seys? Or should I say, do you still love Arlo?"

Ariel Morris paused, looking into Dawn’s eyes and slowly nodded, her voice slightly low and strained, "How could I not love him? In these eight years, I haven’t forgotten for a single moment."

Dawn’s eyes deepened, "Ariel, since you love him, don’t torture yourself and Arlo anymore. Do you know how deep the pain was for him when you left back then? Such a desolate Arlo is something I’ve never seen in my life. Arlo is my good brother, and you, in my heart, I truly regard you as my sister. I’ve seen your feelings for each other, and I feel sorrow for you both. Ariel, be good together with Arlo, don’t keep hurting each other, okay?"

Ariel lowered her gaze, her voice somewhat hoarse, "When haven’t I wanted to start over? But Brother Dawn, what about him? Is he still willing?"

She also wished to return to the happiness and sweetness of their youthful times. Such moments really make her nostalgic to this day.

Dawn looked at her, his voice somewhat heavy, "Ariel, can’t you really feel Arlo’s affection for you? These days he’s been staying at Third Haynes’s house, even having a high fever for two days straight. But when he heard you went missing at Elephant Hill, he searched for you for hours in the pouring rain despite the fever, and hasn’t woken up yet. Ariel, you shouldn’t doubt your significance in Arlo’s heart. Eight years ago, your entry into his life destined him to never escape your grasp; your name is carved into his heart like an everlasting stone. Lifetimes upon lifetimes, he can never forget you. And perhaps you are the tribulation Arlo must endure in this life—a calamity never to be resolved forever."

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Ariel Morris had injured her leg, so Dawn found a wheelchair to push her to Arlo Seys’s hospital room.

Inside the room, upon entering, they saw Nicole and a dignified and elegant woman sitting there. As Ariel Morris was guessing the woman’s identity, Dawn, who was pushing her in, greeted gently and politely, "Aunt Seys."

That woman was Arlo Seys’s mother? A hint of surprise flashed in Ariel Morris’s eyes, as she gave Mother Seys a faint smile.

Veralina Quinn’s gaze lingered on Ariel Morris’s face for over ten seconds, losing focus for a moment, but she returned the smile warmly once she came to her senses.

Nicole, who was behind them, looked at Ariel Morris seated in the wheelchair and gave her a warm smile, offering a peeled apple, "Have some fruit, my brother hasn’t woken up yet. Fortunately, this time there was no real danger! Seeing you both being carried down the mountain, with faces so pale, scared me to death."

For Nicole’s concerned greeting, Ariel Morris gently smiled at her and looked towards Mother Seys, "Thanks to everyone, I’ve been able to turn danger into safety this time. Thank you."

Nicole smiled at Ariel Morris, with a teasing tone in her smile, "You should thank my brother most of all. For you, he’s become reckless with his life."

Ariel Morris shifted her gaze back to the person lying on the bed who hadn’t yet woken, her eyes filled with gentle stars, deep affection swirling, and her voice tender like water, "Yes, I should thank him most of all."

Veralina Quinn looked at Ariel Morris, her gaze slightly absent-minded with deep thought, glanced at her son on the hospital bed, and then looked deeply at Ariel Morris before speaking in a gentle tone, "Nicole and I will go buy some things first—Dawn, could you please help me take care of Arlo?"

Dawn Sutherland smiled gently and warmly replied, "Okay, Aunt Seys."