My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 700

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.

When he saw me coming down, he nodded and smiled

up yet?" That little fellow had to go to school. There was no way that she had not

was early. Hendrix poured me a bowl of porridge and pushed it towards me, saying,

at him, I did not understand what he meant,

for someone to stay on guard last night and Aaron was also there, I still needed

eyes were deep, and his voice muted,

my eyes to look

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"The weather forecast says it's going

road. Hendrix pulled me towards him. There was warmth on his

of the car, the reporters swarmed around like bees. Fortunately, there were enough bodyguards barricading us from

all kinds of questions, Hendrix made no intention to

into the Roberts Group and went

guess

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