My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 149

Hendrix looked at me in silence for a long time. It somehow made me feel guilty and made me take a step back in precaution.

His gaze pierced right through me, and his face was dark and cold. Hendrix was intimidating.

"Don't you want to accompany me?" he asked.

I looked down and replied, "No."

I paused, then added, "I'm not in a good mood right now. I don't have the energy to entertain you."

Hendrix grabbed my wrist and pulled me by his bedside. His voice deep and low, he asked, "Is it because I injured myself for Andrea?"

"No," I denied. I had already tolerated Andrea for so many years, so there was no need for me to get mad over such a trivial matter.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at my belly, touching it while he asked, "Is it because of the baby then?"

I rolled my eyes at Hendrix and decided to just keep my mouth shut.

Evan came in with a few containers in his hand, and he arranged them neatly on the table. They were all food. Hendrix did seem to have prepared plenty of food for our dinner

After arranging the food in place, he looked at Hendrix and said, "Mr. Roberts, do you need anything else?"

glance at Evan and shook his head, "No. You may

Evan left the ward, Hendrix looked at

He was right.

already starving at that time, so I started eating, not

a few bites, I felt uneasy under his gaze. So I looked back at him and asked,

to the needle on his arm, showing that

feed him, but I pretended not

was determined to ignore him. At least

me. His gaze somewhat made me feel embarrassed, so I took

at him, and, irritably, I directed

obedient as a puppet when I fed

cutlery and looked at him,

just the thought of spending another night at the ward gave

at me and said something totally irrelevant, "Your

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meant, I glared at him, "And you're proud

eyebrow and

to

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