My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I gave the door a few light knocks.

Hendrix looked sideways and saw me standing outside the door. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was no trace of malice on his face. He spoke with a faint smile, "What delicious food have you made?"

I smiled and walked into the study, placed the noodles on the table, and wiped the coffee from the desk for him as if nothing happened.

I took the napkin in his hands and threw it away. "Just some noodles. It's my first time making this. Try it."

He smiled gently as if everything that happened was just an interlude. He sat at the table and ate quietly.

I cleaned up the mess on the table for him and asked, "How is Aunt Nerissa doing lately?"

Nerissa was Irvin's stepmother. To some extent, Hendrix and Irvin could even be considered cousins. He replied as he chewed, "She's fine!"

A file on the table caught my attention. It was a proposal to acquire Granger Group dated two years ago.

Why did he wait until now to sign the contract?

The contract was stained with ink, and I took a tissue to wipe it.

use!" His deep voice sounded from behind me. "Ink is difficult to clean

pursed my lips and placed the documents down without

all the noodles in the bowl,

and kissed my forehead. "Yana should be discharged soon.

matters, so I

I

pursed his lips

love her, and so do you. With Josiah visiting her, it

hesitation, his eyes fell on

after all. I don't have the right to stop him. What's more, I want

bit. He then curled

we were on

we had something to be happy

it was best for me to

the utensils

so she was no longer

to have a pet at home. It could

still as busy as ever; perhaps even busier now than usual. He was never