My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

When I woke up, it's already three in the afternoon. Fortunately, I didn't need to go to work. Hendrix was no longer in bed.

There were imprints of someone lying on the bed beside me. Obviously, he was the one who laid there.

A soft voice sounded from the living room, like they were having a meeting.

I got out of bed and walked outside.

"Push it. We're not giving in to Granger Group no matter what." He spoke in a low voice without much emotion, but his harshness and decisiveness were undoubtedly revealed.

If I hadn't seen him now, I would have forgotten that he was Hendrix Roberts, the genius who won numerous bloodbaths in business.

In the past four years, I had always heard the cold and ruthless rumors about him in Jarold City.

He peered up as he heard some movements. His cold eyes turned warm and gentle as they fell on me. His voice was calm as he said, "You're awake."

the video conference, I stayed rooted to where

off the computer and stood up. He walked toward me. He held me in

hotel. The many tens of acres of land, originally covered with

feeling better?" I withdrew my gaze and raised my hand to touch his forehead. It wasn't hot and there weren't any traces of

ear to ear.

I kept silent.

years, I acted and practiced my role to take care of you over and over again. It was fate when I met you in Hovell. I'm happy in my heart and I can't wait to hold you in my arms forever,

I didn't dare to have much hope. If you hadn't come, all I could do was to

knew I was in trouble. It's like being in a deep swamp.

saw each other again, how would I

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he was cool-headed. He showed me a ladder to climb up step by step, afraid that it

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