My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 283

It was Evan. "Yes, Mr. Roberts?"

"Fire the girl at the front desk and put her on our blacklist," he said coldly. Then, he thought of something and continued, "Next time, don't simply let anyone come up to my floor without my permission." Evan was a little confused, "Who, Mr. Roberts?"

"Andrea," Hendrix said, and he was ready to hang up the phone.

Evan might have sensed it, so he hurriedly said, "But Miss Burton always comes with Mr. Shelley. I don't think I can stop her-"

His brows furrowed, Hendrix cut Evan short, "Then you should come up with something to solve it."

After that, he hung up. He then looked upwards at me and asked, "How do you think I handled this?"

I nodded in approval, "Simple and rough."

He asked, "Are you satisfied with it?"

lips twitched. "It's none of my

muffin from the table and put it in his hand. I changed the subject, "Minnie said you'd be very

little," I shrugged. Frankly, Minnie and Heather had done most of

smiled, apparently expecting my lack of participation in the baking

comment,

with me. My pouring skill-admittedly not very good-didn't

say that she would go back to South

to create an opportunity for Hendrix and me to spend time together, I

the sofa and raised my phone to my eyes. However, before I saw anything on the screen, it

phone, there was nothing else I could do.

"Well, I mean, I don't mind. Look

my eyes at him and said indifferently, "I think Andrea would love to look at you. I'm not interested." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on

He asked, pulling me into his arms. Then, he sighed, "There are too many people in the

you? You like it, didn't you? Your wife and mistress

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