My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I gestured to the phone in my hand and said, "I'm here to get the phone."

"There's no need for that if you're sleeping," he said.

"You're right," I replied.

Then I got back to the lounge, a little absent-minded.

Fortunately, pregnant women tended to get sleepy. After staring blankly at the ceiling for a while, I fell asleep.

It was already afternoon when I woke up, and I heard someone quarreling in the office. I got off the bed and felt a little dizzy. It might be because I had slept in for too long.

When I pushed open the door, Hendrix and Austin were in a face- off. I didn't know what they were arguing about, but they stopped once they spotted me.

Hendrix threw a stack of documents at Austin and said coldly, "Don't mess with your own stuff, I hope you won't make the same mistake again."

Austin picked up the documents and glared at me gloomily. Then he left the room without saying a word.

I was dumbfounded. Did I show up at the wrong time?

leaned back on his chair and stretched out his arm lazily towards

to him, sat on his lap, and complained,

loose hair to the back of my ear, then pressed his cheek to my

at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already three in the afternoon. I had been sleeping for

Hammer just

his words and drank a mouthful of water before putting the glass back on the desk, then I

deep. He nodded slightly and said, "Yes.

fact, a

person just to treat a pregnant woman to a decent meal. "I'll leave it up to you then," I stood

had done nothing for the whole day in the

his phone rang. He nodded his head, looked at me, and said, "Go ahead.

was visibly not in a good mood. She forced a smile upon

asked in a casual tone, "Are every document dealt with for the day?" Kelsey lowered her head and answered dispiritedly, "Mr. Roberts rejected

the Shelly Group's auditing to be

"Yes," Kelsey said.

was Mr. Robert's idea?"