My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Right now, Brilliant Audit was no longer willing to audit for Shelley Group, hence I could only send their accounts to Alford Audit. As of now, I no longer had a use for Aaron's investigation report. Naturally, I had ignored his message. Unless absolutely necessary, I would never want to be affiliated with Aaron again.

A lot had happened in the past, and we can only put a lid on it and move forward.

The doorbell rang just then. Monique must be back from her shopping trip. As I got up, a wave of vertigo hit me.

Perhaps I had been sitting for too long. I opened the door and lowered my head to look for a pair of slippers for her to put on. I was a little dizzy as I asked, "What did you buy? You've been gone for so long." After that, I threw a pair of furry slippers at the door. Seeing that she didn't respond, I raised my head to look at her.

To my utter surprise, I was greeted with the sight of a man with a dark face and unfathomable eyes. His slender figure appeared at the door, like a guardsman.

I couldn't help but frown. Wasn't he supposed to be with Andrea? What was he doing here?

Still holding onto the door, I was about to shut it in

his face.

Hendrix reached out to grip the door, asking, "Who were you waiting for?"

anyway, so I replied lazily, "Who else would I

He then walked in and cornered me in the foyer.

into me heavily. "Do you think this can help you get rid of

My God...

matter how thick-skinned a person was, they would

Hendrix pressed on as he stuck close to

lips landed on my forehead,

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he had Andrea in his grip, and the

mine and whispered, "Do you think I can still let go of you

wrong

time I

his touches.

was not reacting, his handsome brows knitted tightly together and he carried me up onto the shoe

"Hendrix, don't

may seem intact on the