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?

his chair and

lap, and complained, "I'm not feeling

cheek to my neck

I looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already three in the afternoon. I had

asked, "Mr. Hammer just called and

water before putting the glass back on the desk, then

dark and deep. He nodded slightly and said, "Yes. I wanted to

was, in fact, a

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

for the whole day in the office other than

looked at me, and said,

a good mood.

a glance at the empty desk. It was rare to have no documents, so I asked in a casual tone, "Are

the Shelly Group's auditing to be

"Yes," Kelsey said.

that was Mr. Robert's idea?" I asked