My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Heather looked at me and said with hesitation, "Madam, it's quite late now. It's still snowing outside. Why don't you wait for Mr. Roberts to finish showering to go together with you?" "There's no need forthat!"

I walked out of the hall and suddenly saw two bodyguards standing by the door like sculptures. I couldn't help but say aggressively. "Make way!"

The two of them did not speak.

Meanwhile, Heather had already gone upstairs to call Hendrix.

I frowned and couldn't help but feel a surge of anger, but these two strong men were not people I could deal with alone.

They continued standing stock still and blocked my way.

It didn't take long for Hendrix to make it down. He was wearing a bathrobe, and his short hair was still dripping with water.

Seeing that I was dressed neatly, he frowned. "Where are you going?"

"Going out!"

"What are you going to do?"

annoyed. "I'm going to see

lips and said, "I'll ask Josiah to come

he had no relatives, Nerissa was the only one who could organize his burial. However, that was

I could do

into a straight line. "What are you going to

him and sneered. "And

you think? Arianna, there are limits to how much mess you can make. Aunt Nerissa will handle Irvin's funeral, and there are others in the Granger family

speechless by his words. I glared at him

voice, "I'll send someone

abruptly and turned back to look at him. Out of

hard push. He had fast reflexes so he could definitely grab hold of the railing to stop his fall. But unexpectedly, he froze for a few

he fell, but this did nothing to dim his handsomeness

around and went straight back

on the corners of his mouth and on his forehead. His leg and elbow were

gaze, closed my

over, looking at me. He sat