My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I thought that people would let go of things, leaving the past in the past, but people differ from each other, and some just never learned to move on.

I was a little surprised that Nerissa had come to find me. Hendrix was very busy while I was also just starting to prepare for my postgraduate entrance exam. The Roberts family had no qualms about her. The nanny informed me from the entrance of the study that Nerissa had arrived.

Once I came down from the initial surprise, I nodded and made my way downstairs.

It had been more than half a month since we last met. She was dressed formally. At the age of 40, her wrinkled face was already showing signs of aging.

Upon seeing me, she slowly took a sip of tea then looked at me, saying, "My brother and his wife had migrated two years ago, and I'm the only elder left in the Roberts family. Whatever it is, you and Hendrix were once married, but the divorce was considered amicable. You didn't take anything with you when you left, so whatever you want now, just say the word and we, the Roberts family, will do our best to meet your requests."

It was obvious that she was here to get rid of me.

I pursed my lips, only replying after a while, "Madam Roberts, are you trying to chase me out?"

of the Moore family. Frankly, I'm just trying to be considerate of you from your perspective. You have such a brilliant background,

consideration for me from my point of view. Technically, I should be thankful towards

However...

put it this way, I

calm chest, "Thank you for your guidance, Madam Roberts. You're right. I've divorced Hendrix, so I shouldn't be staying here so boldly. It's rather

your kindness, Madam Roberts. I'll pack up

she said, "Child, you've always been so quick on your feet! Look, I just arrived but you're suddenly leaving. Wouldn't Hendrix see this as a plain indication that this auntie of yours is trying to chase you

my eyebrows at her. "Aren't

continued, "Of course not, I'm just trying to be considerate of you. I'd like for a lady like you to keep a good reputation." With barely any expression on my face,

talk about this with Hendrix later? He's not that easy to reason with. You know him the best, look for one of his faults then move out, that'll be the best

start an argument

in me. Anger slowly welled up within me,

many excuses, I wasn't planning to stay here for long anyway. It was