My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Nerissa had said this mainly for Hendrix's benefit.

He narrowed his gaze and looked back at me, asking, "What do you think of having a guest stay in our home?"

I frowned and answered irritably, "What does it have to do with me?"

After that, I was ready to head upstairs, but he grabbed my hand. He lowered his voice and said, "Tell the driver to send Miss Burton back shortly!"

Nerissa was a little unhappy. Her face turned cold as she scolded, "You brat, why are you becoming less and less cordial? Do you know how cold it is outside? I can't believe you're letting a girl go home by herself. This house is so big, don't tell me you don't have a single room for her. Besides, my place is empty. I want her to stay and accompany me. I don't want to be alone at night."

Seeing that Hendrix's expression had darkened, Andrea took the initiative to speak. "Hendrix, Aunt Nerissa has gone through so much recently. I want to stay and talk to her too. Don't worry, I won't disturb you and Arianna. I just want to talk with Aunt Nerissa so that she won't be so lonely."

Tsk, tsk!

a truly

forward her

me and uttered plainly, "Do

me upstairs, he looked at me

entered the bathroom after that, feeling a little tired. Nerissa had brought Andrea here so

what I feared most was the presence of a mistress having an ambiguous relationship with my husband under my nose. Nerissa really knew how to read people.

just let her have him. The way I saw it, this was a convenient way to deal with Valerie. After staying in the bathroom for a long time, Hendrix thought that I'd fallen

my hair and walking out of the bathroom, Hendrix gazed at me with a slight frown and asked, "Were you hiding

"You have a great

pursed his lips, squinted his eyes, and said, "Dry your hair.

then went into the

on her. But Nerissa is right under your nose, isn't she? Instead of having me watch her, you might as well do it yourself." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt

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