My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

No sh*t! Of course I was worried about her.

Watching him sitting elegantly on the sofa while enjoying the tea Minnie had made for him, I was drowning in frustration.

The sweet and wonderful feeling in the morning had long since vanished.

I looked at the time and saw that it was already one in the afternoon. Hendrix was wasting my time if he wasn't planning to go to the company nor the police station.

Making up my mind, I went upstairs to grab my bag for a trip to the bar.

However, I was too naive. Hendrix leaned against me and asked in an elegant manner, "Where do you think you're going?"

"The police station."

I didn't think he'd offer to help.

got into my car and sat in the driver's seat. He looked at me and

of what he was plotting, hence I could only get into the car. Later on, I

in the company and don't cause any trouble." He

seemed I had no choice but to listen to

my lips sealed. When we arrived, he left me at Roberts Group and then drove

Austin who was on his way out. It was funny how you

looked at him airily. I was not in a mood to deal with this talkative man, so I pretended not to

noon. Are you here to attend a meeting, Miss Reid?" Austin was a very annoying person. I didn't want to talk to him, but

Shelley, have you been working at the human resource department lately?" I replied curtly as I glanced at him and

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at him. I was already enduring the anger Hendrix had fueled earlier, thus I vented on Austin. I said in a low, frosty tone, "Are you really that used to kissing a*s? You should stop

you trying your best to be Andrea's obedient dog? Did Andrea shower you with treats, or maybe even put on a show for

but smile faintly as I continued, "By the way, although Telepathy Bar is currently registered under Andrea's name, her assets are basically from Hendrix, no? You'd better not provoke me. Otherwise, I may file a lawsuit. As Mrs. Roberts, it is only rightful for me to claim what is mine, don't you agree, Mr.

me to retaliate. His face turned red with fury. Before he