My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"If it's the former, no matter how the girl responds, you don't deserve to be with her. If it's the latter, then you should appreciate the girl more, as it's not easy to find someone whom you can share a simple joy with." I continued saying.

He looked at me and asked, "What about you? Will you still love Hendrix if he lost everything one day, and that he's no longer the CEO of the Roberts Group?"

"No if s!" I interrupted him. Our food was served to us at that time, so I went to heat up the pot.

The phone in my pocket vibrated.

After grabbing a bite, I answered the phone. "Arianna," A deep voice came through the phone.

It was Hendrix. It seemed that he was out of the emergency room.

"Yes," I responded. Seeing that I was on the phone, Sawyer got up and went to the stall owner for some drinks.

"What are you doing now?" Hendrix asked, his tone showed that he was not in a good mood.

"I'm eating hotpot." I answered honestly since there was nothing to hide.

in the hospital, but you're out there eating hotpot. Arianna, you really are

you sound so angry, it seemed to me that you're doing fine. At least

fine as he could still

a few bottles in hand and said, "I got us

thumbs-up. It was a pity that he wasn't the one operating the roadside stall

soon as he heard Sawyer's

annoyed, "What else do you want from me, Mr. Roberts? If there

over and

believe Miss Burton is taking care of you right now. If I were to go over, would you be able to handle your wife and your

the phone to silent mode.

the food street was getting more lively. After Sawyer paid for dinner, he looked at me and asked, "Would you like to walk around?" Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on

and said, "Let's go home." I wasn't

say much. He just cocked his brows and

dinner,

end things with Hendrix, I'll take good care of you and the baby. I'll