My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I curled my lips. He had gotten better at bantering.

When I was about to banter right back, my phone rang. I looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Aaron.

Seeing that both Hendrix and Josiah were looking at me, I said indifferently, "I have to take this."

When Hendrix saw that the caller ID was Aaron, he slightly narrowed his eyes and said, "Just answer it right here!"

Lame!

I rolled my eyes at him and answered the phone. "What's the matter, Aaron?"

"It seemed that Hendrix is interested in Fantasia Company. We've been secretly competing with each other for a long time, and I've let go of this case. There's a high possibility that he'll get the case. What you have to do now is to find a way to persuade Hendrix to give up the idea of acquiring Fantasia Company." His voice was not loud, but the hall was quiet, so Hendrix and Josiah could hear him clearly. Looking at the two of them, I said to the phone, "Okay, I've got to go."

back to Ucrebury to deal with the matter with Fantasia Company

of his mouth curled up into a cold

to the phone, "Okay,

phone, Hendrix looked at me. He was already moody before but he looked even grimmer now. "What are you trying to do? You even got Charles involved?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

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ask him to give up Fantasia Company's acquisition. If I went against him, it would be difficult getting through to him during the discussion later.

and he looked to be in a poor mood. The corners of Josiah's mouth lifted and he nodded,

kitchen together. Minnie had cooked a lot of delicious-looking dishes. Hendrix came in

speaking per the table etiquettes they learned

to him

who had remained silent the entire time, before raising his eyebrows to look at me.

checking my pulse rate, he said seriously, "There are too many illnesses. Your gastroesophageal is quite serious, so you should watch your diet. You have a weak heart rate due to insomnia, and your heart's not looking too good either. By the looks of it, your blood deficiency should be caused by a

and withdrew my hand. When I saw him lower his head, prescribing me some medicine, I looked up at Hendrix and said with a faint smile, "Aren't you going to let