My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Kelsey worked with me for two years, thus she knew a lot about me and Hendrix. She frowned when she heard me and asked, "If you really agree to it, wouldn't you be betraying Master Roberts then?" "Besides, if you agree to it now, the share Master Roberts gave you would be returned to Mr. Roberts. Director, it'll be a huge loss!"

I knew what she was worried about. I checked my watch and noticed that it was getting late. I did not explain and concluded, "I have my own plans. Hurry and get it for me. I have something to do later." Kelsey knew that I would not listen to her, thus she hurried out of the office anxiously.

I cleaned up and grabbed the car keys. I waited for Kelsey at the stairs. Fortunately, she was quick on her feet and she retrieved the documents swiftly.

She handed me the file and advised reluctantly, "Director, it's not the best time for you to file a divorce, you—"

"Alright!" I interrupted her and went into the elevator. I stared at her and uttered, "Work hard. I know what to do."

Before she could speak, the elevator door closed.

I arrived at the garage and drove to meet up with Josiah.

The interior was classy and the dishes were exquisite. It was quite expensive,

a reservation, therefore I went to my table as soon as I entered the restaurant. To my surprise, Josiah came

casual attire. His clothes were neat and unwrinkled. He sat by the window

I sat opposite him. I signaled

turned when he heard some noise. He raised an eyebrow when he spotted

him and replied

the menu. On the contrary, he motioned me to order. He narrowed his eyes and stared at me as he answered,

and did not argue with him. I ordered a few dishes and I

took a sip of water. He continued to stare

aback. I put down the glass and questioned, "Is there

was in a

for a moment and he was still smiling. He continued,

a feather flock together. Hendrix was always cold and indifferent, therefore the people around him were certainly not