My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Letting out a soft sigh, I pulled my hand away and said calmly, "Mr. Roberts, please come in and have a seat!"

I guess I wasn't all that surprised to see him. At least after meeting him again, I found that I did not miss him as much as I thought I would. Four years was indeed enough for a person to learn to let go of things Even the resentment had faded away until it was but a distant memory of a feeling I once had.

He walked in and sat down on the rattan chair. I brought the fruit I picked yesterday to him and entertained him like a guest. I looked at him with a slight smile. "This is fruit I planted myself. They taste pretty good. Have a taste."

He looked at me, his stare was deep but calm. After a moment, he nodded and took a bite of the peach.

After a long while, he looked at me and said, "It's very sweet!"

I nodded. After four years, I had become exceptionally reticent. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Norman came by with Anne and Bennett after picking them up from the school. When he saw

Hendrix sitting in the house, he was caught by slight surprise. However, being the well-educated man that he was, he made sure not to appear too exaggerated. He just nodded lightly and greeted, "Good day, Mr. Roberts!"

Norman. I paused and decided to introduce Norman.

to shake his hands. He looked elegant and aristocratic. He paused when his gaze fell on

were both five but Bennett looked like a four year-old

face sink a little, but did not read too much into

her gaze

my ankle and

were nothing out of the ordinary when used normally.

at Norman with a slight smile. "It appears your skills are needed here

was a little surprised at Hendrix's arrival, he didn't think too much of the situation, being the simple, straightforward person that he was. Instead, he looked over at Hendrix and asked, "Mr. Roberts, why don't you stay

face away and nodded, his eyes looking more and more

gaze at the two kids and barked out my usual instructions. "You two - go pick some vegetables in the backyard. And Anne, don't pick on Bennet. Do you

and replied with a nod, "Mommy

bullying him like this, he won't grow any taller

two baskets in her hands, she looked at Bennett and said, "Mommy asked me not to bully

me that I'm a man who needs to protect girls. You didn't bully me.