My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Don't make any more calls. If you're tired, just rest!" Hendrix said. He said that obviously out of concern and comfort, but his tone sounded incredibly cold. I nodded and wanted to talk to him about something else, but he had already turned around and left. The bedroom door was slammed shut with a loud bang. Was he angry?

I didn't know what angered him, but things did feel a little strange with him.

That night, Hendrix didn't return to the bedroom, perhaps because of my IV fluid.

Although I was injured, I managed to sleep well that night. I vaguely remember seeing someone standing beside me in a daze.

But I was in such a deep sleep that I couldn't really open my eyes.

The next day.

I was woken up by a chill on my elbow, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Josiah changing the IV drip for me.

My mind went blank for a moment before I finally opened my mouth to speak. "Did

Hendrix send you here, Doctor Saunders?"

He nodded and focused on the task at hand.

Minnie came up with breakfast and looked at me, saying, "Arianna, Mr. Roberts has gone out on his errands. He wants you to have breakfast and rest well at home!"

do at the office recently?

and paused a while before asking, "Was

paused and answered, "When I came in the morning, I did see Mr. Roberts coming out of the study,

feeling that Hendrix was mad about something. As for what he was mad about,

gave me a few words of doctorly advice. "You can't walk around for these few days. Don't get water on your wounds or do any

at him and nodded. "Was Hendrix angry when he

didn't say anything. He just packed up the medicine kit

didn't know what to think

back after dinner in the evening. His face was pale as he walked through the door. I took the initiative to speak

me, and his gaze was blank and void

Was he still mad?

stairs and enter the study room,

think Mr. Roberts is not in a good mood. He probably has a lot of things to worry about for work. The two of you should have a good talk when you can. Well, such is life. One day you're happy, and the next, you could be depressed. As husband and wife, the

advised me as she handed me the home-cooked food

all Hendrix's

the door

a long time, only to have no one come to open the door, I

study room was very dark. When I opened the door, I could smell a strong scent