My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"You'll like it once you've tried it," lan didn't really mind Sawyer's crankiness. He kept his good mood until the end of the meal, still serving Sawyer food from time to time. It really seemed like something was going on between them.

I was relieved when the dreadful lunch was finally over, and we went our separate ways.

Josiah and Monique didn't need to return to the hospital. Monique was nearly recovered, and she was discharged, so she didn't need to go back. On the contrary, although Josiah still needed to be hospitalized he didn't want to. Therefore, he hired a private physician to attend to him at home.

lan tossed the car key at me and said, "I'm going back to Mesville. Call me if you need anything."

Hendrix and I had to rush to the airport, so we went straight back to the villa to pack our things.

It was already ten in the evening when we arrived at Jarold City. Someone was already waiting for us outside the airport in a black

car.

With our luggage in one hand, and my hand in his other, Hendrix led us towards the car. A middle-aged man got out of the car when we got near and said courteously, "Mr. Roberts."

and handed him the luggage. Then, he helped me into the car. I was already sleepy when I heard Hendrix whispering into my

seat. Perhaps I was already tired from the flight, or it was because I had been awake since early morning that

was very deep in sleep. I didn't even know

I woke up in a daze. Looking at the familiar furnishings in the room, I wasn't sure if Hendrix and I had already arrived in Jarold City the night before, or it was only a

Plus, they were so perfectly in

them decorated according to my habits

he was wearing, I suggested, "You

him a variety of suits in other colors, but they were mostly left untouched in

and replied indifferently, "I'll try." Then, he grabbed my hand to bring

a moment and hurriedly said, "I

change it later. Let's eat breakfast

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head and took my hand again, "I bought another house. It's too crowded at Aunt Nerissa's place. Also, because you said you might not sleep well here, I had people decorate our bedroom here to be exactly like the one in Ucrebury. Anyway, this house is also larger than the villa in Ucrebury. Raising our child here in the