My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

As soon as Irvin left, Hendrix looked at me coldly. The anger on his face was obvious.

Well, this matter was my fault after all.

"Uhm that... Irvin drank too much!" I spoke, feeling guilty.

Hendrix pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes. "So?"

I was surprised. What did he mean by "So"?

Was I supposed to give him another reason?

I said after some contemplation, "I did not do anything with him. He was drunk. I saw Kelsey Parker at the restaurant. She looked pretty bad. Was it your doing?" He frowned. He spoke with anger in his voice, "Arianna, you're changing the subject!"

I...

Yeah, I was.

Looking at him, I pursed my lips and decided not to speak anymore. I stared him into the eyes with my lips tightly closed, not speaking.

Hendrix grew angrier. "You're not even going to try and explain yourself?"

I pursed my lips. "I've already explained myself, but you wouldn't listen!"

anger rendered him speechless.

about this? Since you hit and punched Irvin just now, why don't you do

I couldn't think of

laugh or cry upon hearing my suggestion. He replied coldly, "Not only that, but I feel like throttling you

stranger had filmed or took a photo of what went on just now and

reached out my hand to pull the passenger car door but

in order to get a good look at him sitting in the car. "Hendrix Roberts, what are you trying to do?1 "You can walk

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Was he for real?

at the city center. Nevertheless, I had waved my hands several times but

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seemed to be the first time he called me madam. In

was still angry and said, "Why didn't he just let me freeze to death on

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