My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

It was indeed a sizable compound. After breakfast, Hendrix took me for a walk around the yards before telling me to get dressed to visit Nerissa.

It was my first time in Jarold City. As the capital city, its imposing flourish was highlighted through the historical memories. At the same time, the city was also developing with the advancement of the new era. However, the downside with a city this size was probably its traffic. Hendrix had his one hand on the steering wheel, tapping on it with the tip of his fingers.

I looked at the view outside the car window a little absent-mindedly. I seemed calm, but I was really anxious.

I had never met Nerissa before. And we were heading to Nerissa's.

There was a residential area close to the nature reserves in the city center. It was a place with high land value. Hence, people who lived in the neighborhood were either wealthy or influential. Hendrix parked the car at a parking lot.

After getting out of the car, I looked up to see shrubberies and rare species of trees. Among the woods, there was a pond, and it was full of white and pink water lilies. The scenery was breathtaking. Holding hands, Hendrix and I walked on a cobblestone path for some time before we finally arrived at a large and refined villa.

two years I was married to Hendrix, I had seen countless luxurious villas. But the villa in front

air. She was wearing a black dress embroidered with floral motifs, and she looked to be about thirty

you said that you would arrive in the morning. I guess now you're only in time for lunch." "I'm sorry, the traffic was

hand. "Aunt Nerissa, this is my wife, Arianna," he introduced

Father didn't choose you for no reason. You're such a beauty. Being pregnant didn't affect your

softly, "Thank you, Aunt

young, leaving him with only one son. The second son didn't like managing business and had his heart

into the villa adorned with white walls and hardwood floors. The villa itself was minimalistic in style, yet it had so many details in its design and furniture

gazebo at the patio. By his feet, a gray Tibetan Mastiff dutifully stayed there. I didn't like dogs, especially those

leaned towards

my reaction and looked over at