My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"No!" I quickly denied it. I looked up at him and said, "Didn't you want me to sign the divorce agreement? Now that I have signed it, you and Andrea can finally get together. Wasn't that what you always wished for?"

"Very well!" His smile gradually grew colder as his hands tightened around my waist. He smirked maliciously. "Arianna, you know that I hate people who make their own decisions. Do you really think you'll be able to get away easily after what you did to my child?"

"Weren't you the one who didn't want the child?" I frowned as I couldn't figure out what he was thinking. "Andrea threatened me with her death. I'd rather do it myself than wait for you guys to force me to do so! The air somehow froze. Hendrix narrowed his eyes, showing a dangerous look. I had a feeling that the man standing in front of me was like a fierce and angered leopard. If I was not careful, I would be bitten in the neck and torn into pieces.

"You think you're smart, right?"

I didn't understand what he meant, but I knew it wasn't a compliment.

"Arianna, stop being a smart*ss. It doesn't matter anymore since the child is gone. We can just have another one!"

off. I was frozen in place, confused about the meaning of his words. If someone else's husband said something like that, his intention would be to comfort his

leaving?" He turned around and

I didn't know what to do. I trotted after him shortly

Hendrix took me to a courtyard with a decent restaurant. As soon as I entered the courtyard, a waitress wearing a peach-red dress

a room. As soon as I got in, I saw Josiah and Austin brewing some tea

left. Hendrix walked over to the chair next to them and sat down. His gaze was nonchalant as he said, "Why

the soup will still take a while to be done!" After that, Josiah looked at me and asked,

stunned for a moment before

snapped at me, "Why are you acting like a spoiled person? It was just a child you lost, but you made Chef

excused myself, "The

directed at Hendrix