My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I raised my eyebrows and asked, "Have you ever seen a homewrecker that is as justifiable as me?" I paused for a short moment before adding, "By the way, Hendrix isn't touching you anymore, right? Do you want to know why?"

I leaned slightly closer to her and looked at her mockingly, "Because I told him that I hate it when he beds other women, and that I won't let him touch me if he touches others again." "You're talking nonsense!" she exclaimed.

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Looking at her dumbfounded look, I felt better. It was indeed entertaining to tease her.

"Then let's have a try to see if he still has me in his mind," Andrea replied.

She started laughing sinisterly all of a sudden. Her delicate face drew close to me, then all of a sudden grabbed me by the arm, and she launched herself towards the wine tower at the side.

In just a moment, the once exquisite wine tower was knocked down. Glasses of wine fell to the floor and broke into pieces, pulling many of the guests nearby into the mess.

Some screamed, some stepped back to avoid the mess, while some didn't even know what had just happened.

followed by

sitting on the pieces of broken glasses from the floor quickly. Then he cleaned up the glass pieces on Andrea's body and

Hendrix with her mellow eyes and

here," Hendrix opened his mouth as his brows furrowed, and the anxiety he had from just

tugging at Hendrix's clothes with her pale, soft

their car and waited at the entrance. Then, Hendrix picked Andrea up, "If it hurts, then stop talking and

she relaxed

a moment, his gaze was deep and unfathomable, and then he carried Andrea

were looking at me and

She must have pushed Miss Burton out of jealousy because she got to reunite with

Roberts on a few projects. She's a steadfast person and always acts with propriety. I believe that she won't

lump them together. Didn't you see the expression on Mr. Roberts's face just now? He was worried about Miss Burton. If you were Mrs. Roberts, how would

reunited with her family, I'm afraid that she'll force Mr. Roberts to divorce his missus in

"That's pitiful!"