My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I couldn't help but be stunned by his question. It seemed that he had listened to some of our conversations. "What are you talking about?" I pretended to be clueless and retorted out of guilt.

I felt a little flustered as he approached me, exuding an overwhelming aura. I panicked, not knowing what to do for a moment. I rapidly covered my lower abdomen and frowned, "Oh, my stomach hurts!" As I yelped, I quickly crouched down.

Hendrix stopped in his tracks then walked up to me, pulled me up, and said with his brows knitted together, "Let's go to the hospital!"

I was speechless.

Was I shooting myself in the foot?

"No..."

I rejected him too quickly, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at me. He regarded me suspiciously, "Arianna, you don't seem to want to go to the hospital, do you?"

couldn't help feeling a little sad. I looked at him

froze at this. After some time, he whipped me out of

thought he was going to take me to the hospital, so I pulled on his sleeve and exclaimed with tears threatening to fall out

and grab something to eat," he said as he glanced at me with a

he didn't seem to be so distant anymore. Humans are

on the table, he went into the kitchen for a while and came

glanced at me indifferently and then uttered in a low voice, "Josiah will come to visit you later. You don't have to go to the company for the time being. Although the project regarding Richard has been completed, you still take responsibility for your mistake. Stay home

dumbstruck. He... When did he start treating me differently? Was it after knowing

in the bowl, I was

Josiah came, I was still in a

don't have to eat those specially. There's no need to go on a diet, you can eat

came back to my senses after hearing his voice. I looked up and spotted him standing next to the dining table, watching me with a medical kit in

to my