My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 732

After thinking for a while, I said, "It's about to snow again, and it will be noon soon. Do you want to stay for lunch?"

I had to say - there are days I didn't want to see him because of Anne; days when I didn't even want him anywhere near the Roberts house.

I even thought about telling Hendrix to stay away from him. This way, no one would take Anne away from me.

But I couldn't be so selfish!

He paused for a moment, turned off the tap, and then took a tissue to wipe his hands. He looked at me and asked, "Are you cooking?"

This man...

After a pause, I nodded. "Yes!" I thought for a moment and said, "I'll cook later, but no one is watching Anne. Would you do me a favor and look after her for me?" He raised his eyebrows and nodded.

I let out a sigh of relief. He didn't stay in the living room. Instead, he went straight into Anne's bedroom.

A father would always care for his daughter.

Hendrix and I should have a child soon.

fridge for some food. Anne could only eat healthy food, so I decided to cook only nutritious food for her. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

to whip up a

She was sitting on the bed with Josiah playing a game. Her voice still sounded hoarse and

Josiah helped her by patting her back. His gaze on

out, interrupting their

had

I felt a little sad. After all, I did raise

She was my salvation.

back to their senses. Josiah's smile faded away, and he bent down to give Anne

with a smile, "Mommy, I told Mr. Saunders a riddle earlier. I asked

the bedroom. I couldn't peel

I replied casually, "Durian!"

laughter, and coughed again

as he said calmly, "Your voice hasn't recovered yet. You're not allowed to laugh

words were stern, it

Saunders had the same answer. But how could a durian and watermelon hurt?

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