My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I shook my head and said, "It's alright, it's bearable." It was just a minor injury after all.

The doctor nodded, applied some medicine, and left a bottle of it for Hendrix. He reminded him, "Be sure to apply the medicine in the morning and at night, and you'll be fine after a few days of rest." Hendrix nodded and asked Evan to send the doctor away.

He continued hugging me and did not let go.

I knew he was worried about me. The more silent he was, the more guilty he felt.

I lifted my hand and tugged at his clothes, saying, "Hendrix, I've not had dinner yet."

After going through so much, I was quite famished.

He raised his hand and his gaze fell on me. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips, and his voice was sultry, "Alright, what do you want to eat?" "Anything!"

He nodded and gave me a kiss on the forehead, reaching out to cover me with the quilt.

When the bedroom was empty, I could not help but sigh. The incident earlier had probably added fuel to the fire with Robert Group's situation.

I felt a little thirsty so I got up to get myself some water. The wound on my knee was not that serious. It was just an abrasion, so it didn't hurt that much.

I went downstairs. Hendrix and Evan were in the kitchen. The two men were slender, and just looking at their backs was particularly pleasing to the eye.

while Evan was helping him get things. The two of them seemed to

walked in, about to get myself a glass of

whereabouts

a moment and could not help but

them were busy with their own tasks, they did not notice

met Miss Hammer

lifted his eyebrows,

"Chloe!"

in his hands down and looked at the food on the stove. His eyes darkened as he

Miss Hammer seemed to have quarreled at the hospital," Evan paused for a moment before he continued, "It appears that Miss Hammer scolded Madam." "What did she say to her?" Though

his nose and said,

hands

tone and his grim face indicated to those who knew him well just how furious he

asked, "What do I

"Do you know what a woman

moment. Obviously, he did not know how to respond. He paused for a moment before asking tentatively, "Their

a bone-chilling,

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