My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Noticing my confusion, she retrieved her phone and opened up the headlines of Ucrebury's local news.

I carefully read through the news headlines and saw that the rumors had already begun ever since Sawyer took me out for dinner with his Maybach. The comments made were not pleasant at all; I was basically described as a filthy prostitute.

After reading through the posts, I could feel my head aching again. No wonder those managers gave me their weird looks...

Did that mean that Hendrix had changed the villa's lock because of this as well?

Recalling Sawyer answering the phone on my behalf, I could feel my frustration rising.

Why did everything have to happen in one shot?

My mobile phone buzzed, and Kelsey immediately left me to my own privacy.

I glanced at my phone and saw that it was Sawyer. I answered the call and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Did you see the headline?" He spoke casually.

bad mood, "I've seen

together?" He said nonchalantly as if the headlines were

eyebrows and said, "I don't have

the headline."

I don't know who else

had definitely stood in

of silence, Sawyer said,

"Don't create any

way to Ucrebudy. If Hendrix had cut me out of his life because of this scandal, I wouldn't

Hendrix's office. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt

had. This time, it was quiet and cold. His assistant, Evan, was also

a keyboard could be heard from within. I stood near the

still pleasant to the ear

steadied down a little, but it began racing again as I got closer to Hendrix. Hendrix's office was empty, the clattering of his keyboard was

front of his desk and did not speak