My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I had forgotten about the box because so many things had happened recently. I tried to recall, but I still couldn't remember where I put it.

"Well, I'll look for it some other day," I said. Since the elderly gave it to me, I shouldn't just brush it off.

Hendrix walked into the living room, took a sip of water, and looked at me. He was always difficult to read, and I didn't feel like figuring out what he was up to either.

I went directly back to the bedroom where I lived previously. I thought I probably left the box somewhere in that room.

I took my belongings and clothes with me when I moved out of that room, so it looked much emptier than before. I started to look in the cabinets.

There was no sight of the box.

Hendrix folded his arms and gazed at me. I then glanced back at him and said, "You should go and wash up first. I'll look around."

He didn't speak. After a while, he said, "Do you know what's in the box that Dalton gave you?"

the box to you if I refused to divorce you. Now that I think about it, perhaps it contains something related to the Roberts Group, and Dalton

laughed at my

around for a while, I still couldn't find it, and it annoyed me. I looked at him and asked, "Dalton passed it to you too.

and said, "Are you short

was a little

valuable items for you

frowned and asked, "Did you open

Hendrix nodded.

you open and look

to run the DNA test. And right

said, "I'll never divorce you. Therefore, technically speaking, the box is of no use

you think that just because we are married, you can do anything you like? Can't you

telling you about this.

You must think that I'm just as insignificant as that box, didn't you? If I was Andrea,

and me!" He frowned, and he was clearly unhappy, "Why do you have to involve others in this? This is between us, only