My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I frowned. In her words, I had become a shameful mistress and Hendrix had become a bachelor who loved to flirt around with women?

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Looking at her, I said, "If people never reflect on themselves and only know how to blame others, she will not only be painful, but will also fail more thoroughly."

I did not want to meddle too much in other people's business. When people reached a certain age, they just wanted to live the way they like.

Back at home, Hendrix had picked up Anne and brought her back. She picked quite a number of fruits from the backyard and was eating a watermelon with a spoon.

Upon seeing me, she said excitedly, "Mommy, you are back!" She put down the watermelon and ran toward me.

Dashing into my arms, she said softly, "Just now, Mr. Roberts said that he would make cola chicken wings for us tonight. We were waiting for you to come back."

Seeing that Hendrix was not around in the house, I could not help but ask, "Where is he?"

Anne pointed to the backyard. "He said that you have some clothes that could not be washed by the washing machine. So, he was washing them with his hands in the backyard."

I was stunned. I immediately went to the backyard. What clothes could not be washed using the washing machine?

squatting by the laundry tub in the backyard. He had already changed out of his usual black

was wearing the warm- colored pajamas I bought him downtown a few days ago. It

clothes. I thought that he would not wear the clothes I bought for him. Unexpectedly, he was wearing them. When I noticed that he was washing the underwear I took

at me with gentle eyes. "You're back. I'll be done in a while. Anne had picked some watermelons. Go and eat some. But don't eat too much. It's not good

looks like. But I always felt that it should

to him. I took the clothes from his hands and said with a blushing face, "I'll wash them

frowned. "My hands are already wet. Go

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the Hendrix whom I had known before. Thinking about it, he was around 35 or 36 years old now. Perhaps it was because he had gotten older. He had become more

him, I got up and went to the front

told me in the news before. The Internet had grown rapidly, not

rich and handsome bachelor was more eyecatching than young

been paying attention to his private life. It was inevitable that they would dig something out. I had become

for Sierra, she suddenly became famous in the entertainment industry two years ago. After a few TV shows she starred in became popular, she also gained popularity. With the investment of Roberts Group, Hendrix would occasionally bring her to various banquets

time went by, it naturally became a topic to talk about. It did not really

when he wanted to leave. There were too many things in life that I could not ask for. If I