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.

her position, she could clearly see

he brought the glass

couldn't help

You don't have to be so deliberate!" It was not a lie. With Sierra's beautiful eyes looking at me from such a distance, I felt somewhat uncomfortable.

back at me because I

mouth, I felt a

"I like

he was treating me like a

the car after we left the

Culver came to me. Thinking I was Sierra, he confessed to me and left

cared about that. However, after being told how similar we are a few times, it's hard

to me.

he said, "Many similar 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

and didn't

in the car.

opened my mouth, still feeling sleepy, "Where are