My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I fought back the urge to hit him, as I held back my anger. I decided not to say a word to him. I casted him a glance before pulling Hendrix away.

When we got out of the hospital, I was still a little angry. Hendrix saw that I had not spoken, so he paused and asked, "Would you like to vent your anger by hitting me?"

I looked up at him. His eyes were deep and calming. I lifted my arm and smoothed his sleeve that was slightly wrinkled after getting dragged by me.

"I'm fine. I'm not that angry!"

He laughed and led me into the car. After he buckled my seat belt, he kissed me on the forehead, "You're so cute when you're furious!"

Cute?

I was not sure whether the word 'cute' was used appropriately here.

Since it was already so late in the night, I fell asleep while I was still in the car.

When I woke up the next day, I was already in my bed at the villa.

Evan came early. When he saw me coming down, he

go to school. There was no way that she had not gotten up yet! "The driver had just sent

poured me a bowl of porridge and pushed it towards me, saying, "Come to the company with me

him, I did not understand what he meant, "I'm going to

for someone to stay on guard last night and

put down the newspaper in his hand, his eyes were deep, and his voice muted, "You might not

to look at him,

"Madam, there are too many people in the hospital. It's easy to get into trouble. You best stay with Mr.

Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

said, "The weather forecast says it's going to snow in Jarold City, so put on more layers when you go out." I

at the lobby of the Roberts Group. There was a large group of reporters under the high-rise building of the Roberts Group, blocking both the entrance and exit. Evan got off the car to clear the road. Hendrix pulled me towards him. There was warmth on his well- refined face as he said, "Don't be afraid. Whatever they ask, just leave it to me, alright?" Although I didn't know the reason, I had a

got out of the car, the reporters swarmed around like bees. Fortunately, there

the reporters asked all kinds of questions, Hendrix made

into the Roberts Group and went straight to the meeting

what had happened, I could guess