My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I nodded and shook hands with her. With a small smile, I said, "I'm his ex-wife, Arianna. Nice to meet you, Miss Sierra."

She was startled for a moment before saying, "Ex-wife? You and Mr. Roberts are divorced?"

I nodded, "It's been four years."

Sierra seemed to be surprised, but she was an actress after all. She controlled her facial expressions very well. She smiled, "You both can go ahead. I'll go and see my friend first." Hendrix didn't say a word but just nodded his head indifferently.

I just smiled, not saying anything.

After Sierra was at a distance, I felt Hendrix staring at me. Scared of that look on his face, I couldn't help but say, "If you keep looking at me like this, I'm afraid you'll spoil the food."

He chuckled and elegantly cut the steak brought by the waiter into pieces and exchanged them for my untouched steak.

I never liked to cut steak as I was clumsy in doing so. In the past, Monique mentioned that it felt like dissecting a body when cutting a steak.

Half the reason why people liked to use knives and forks was that, for a long time, they basically ate raw food, so they only ate as they cut.

I didn't verify that conclusion of Monique's, but I more or less had this thought in my mind.

away. From her position, she could clearly see where Hendrix and I

Hendrix said as he brought the

help but laugh. Most of his actions were

looking at me from such a distance, I felt somewhat uncomfortable. "Since

at me because I introduced

the corner of my mouth,

his eyebrows. "I

he was treating me like

we left

one day, a young man named Culver came to me. Thinking

However, after being told how similar we are

looked at Sierra carefully, she truly looked similar to me. The features on

looking people in this world would try their best to imitate you. However, things like temperament and charm can't be imitated. No matter how similar they

smiled and didn't

in the car. When I woke up, I saw him parking the car

still feeling sleepy,