My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

He gave a small smile. "It's okay. You can close your eyes and rest first."

I found it funny. In these few steps, in these few minutes, there was nothing to worry about.

There were people sitting in the living room, which surprised me a little. They were Nerissa Roberts and Sierra, whom I had seen during the day.

After four years of not seeing each other, Nerissa's face was calm and pale, but she was still dignified.

Hendrix and I appeared intimately in front of them. Hence, when we entered the villa, both people who were drinking tea in the living room stood up.

Nerissa frowned when she saw me. She was evidently displeased. She looked over at Hendrix with a sour expression. "Why did you bring her back? You..."

Hendrix's eyebrows knitted together as he frowned. He coldly told her, "Aunt Nerissa, this is my personal matter." He sounded blank and there was no emotion in his voice. However, there was a kind of cold indifference that distanced people from him.

Nerissa's mood was getting unstable. "You two have already separated, why are you still involved with each other? Four years are enough for you..."

getting late. You should go back soon!" He was blatantly

looked down at me. The man's eyes were

This time, I had

and gentle. "Everything in the bedroom is still there.

a word. Sierra, who stood in the living room, was panicking.

me and seemed a

Sierra had in the past four years. But now, judging by Sierra's

her mouth, which

looked back at her. Feeling displeased, he asked, "What's the matter,

pursed her lips as she looked aggrieved. "I'd like to discuss some details about Advancer

Group is eight hours, from nine o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the evening. It's been three hours past the working hours. You are an educated person too. It's rude for you to come without being invited and wanting to discuss work with me at

time to do or say something. You should go home. I don't know why you came to my house today, but I don't

hint of anger. However, any girl who heard this would feel pain in their hearts. This was how people were hurt, without needing any instruments to do so. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

spoke without much emotion, nonchalant but assertive. It was too cruel for a girl who admired