My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Andrea's face turned pale, and she hoped to get sympathy from Hendrix.

Hendrix's face didn't look too good. He said coldly, "There is not enough space in the car. Wait for Austin!"

Then he went around her, started the engine, and left!

I looked at Andrea from the rearview mirror, who was standing on the same spot. I looked at Hendrix, frowning, "Don't you feel sorry for her?"

He pursed his lips and looked at me, "Do you want me to feel sorry for her?"

"Just drive!" It is the same for me whether he felt sorry for her or not.

Anne was well-behaved along the way, probably because she liked to sit in the car. She was very excited, and from time to time, she would even stretch out her little hands to grab things.

Our car stopped outside the Paris Manor, at the gate of the villa. Valerie and Pedro were standing at the door and seemed to have waited for a long time.

me upon seeing us.

is ready. We're

at each other when Hendrix brought Anne out of the car.

my lips together, and I turned hostile, "Valerie,

too much about it, child. I'm happy. I am glad the baby is all right." Hendrix was holding Anne. He did not say much, only said,

so were Josiah and Chloe whom Arianna had not seen in a long

accident. I felt irritated looking at the woman who

hurriedly waved to me

sat next to her. Hendrix pushed the baby stroller next to my

Manor was probably the largest villa

occupied more than hundreds of square meters, which

If one hadn't spoken loudly, the other

very excited, Valerie responded with a smiling face, "She is so cute, she should be about four months old now." Pedro glanced at my icy-cold face and asked

lot when she was born,

pulled Pedro to her side, painfully blaming herself, "It's my