My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix's eyes widened slightly. His pitch- black eyes fell on me for a moment before he began introducing the family to me briefly.

The man was the owner of this courtyard. His name was Albert Lance, the son of a prominent family in the medical field. As he had a passion for food and herbs, he helped to cultivate herbs in the courtyard. The elegant and beautiful woman earlier was his wife, Sandra Miles, and that one-year-old child was his son.

After a simple greeting, I got a little nervous. It took me a lot of effort to hide my pregnancy from Hendrix. If Albert accidentally exposed it, what should I do?

I was a little worried. I couldn't help but look at Josiah, hoping that he would come up with a solution.

At that moment, Sandra walked in with the stew. She looked at me and said with a smile, "Mrs. Roberts, have a taste. I liked to drink this soup when I was pregnant. Although it tastes strange, my husband added some herbs that are nutritious. It's very good for your health. How long have you been pregnant?" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

All of a sudden, I broke out in a cold sweat. I looked at her and replied with a smile, "Originally, it was 6 weeks old, but Hendrix and I weren't ready, therefore we didn't keep the baby."

"You don't look like-" "Mrs. Lance, it's the symptoms of a pseudopregnancy, a typical side effect of terminating a pregnancy. It will disappear with time. I really admire you and your husband to be able to be so knowledgeable

smiled instantly. He didn't say anything else, but Sandra seemed to

Albert said something in his wife's ear. She looked at me, startled, before

looked at Hendrix and said, "It's rare for you to come over, hence I've prepared some medicine for Mrs. Roberts to help her with a speedy recovery. Take it back with you and take care of her.

looked at me with his dark eyes. There was no emotion in

had the feeling that he brought me here to let Albert check my condition. As for the purpose, I couldn't figure out

sure about it, therefore I didn't say a word

car, it was already evening. Austin never really liked me. He urged Hendrix to send me back as

didn't argue with him. Knowing that they might still have something to do, I got off the car saying that I would take a taxi back and let them go

only told me to be careful on the way home,

was a lot on my mind, hence I couldn't sleep even when I got back. I wanted to ask Josiah about it, but he and Hendrix