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!"

down at me. The

sighed. This time, I had indirectly offended

upstairs, his voice was warm and gentle. "Everything in the bedroom is still there. It's what you like

Sierra, who stood in the living room, was

me and seemed a

woman's intuition was always present. I didn't know what kind of relationship Hendrix and Sierra had in the past four

her mouth, which sounded

her. Feeling displeased, he asked, "What's the matter, Miss

lips as she looked aggrieved. "I'd like to discuss some

in the evening. It's been three

know why you

pain in their hearts. This was how people were hurt, without needing any instruments to do

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