My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix smiled apologetically at her. "I need to work and Mom's not feeling all that well. So, we can't go with you. Anne, you're still young; you not only have to read books, but you'd also need to see the outside world. Thus, we've entrusted your travel responsibilities to Mr. Saunders."

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I looked at Hendrix and thought what a cunning, old fox he was!

After we had our breakfast, Hendrix sat on the sofa in the living room leisurely and seemingly not in a hurry to leave.

I asked Fiona to watch over Anne as I prepared to leave. I turned to look at Hendrix. "You're not going to the office?"

He raised his eyebrows, "I'm waiting for you!"

I was stunned. "I'm not going to the Roberts Group."

He nodded and walked towards me, "I know. I'll take you to the hospital, then I'll head to the office."

"But I can drive on my own. It's not far either!" "It's snowing heavily. It's not safe!"

Since he was so determined on sending me there, who was I to refuse?

nodded, accepting his gesture and letting him

arrived at the

parked the car by the hospital building and took some tonics out of the car

to see these, so I asked, "When did you

"Evan prepared them

like he was going

but feel touched by his simple action. He was

had worn off six hours after Valerie came out of the operating

had to rest for a few days due to the

care of her for the entire night, Pedro, who was seated on a chair, looked drowsy

laid on the hospital bed, seemingly deep in thought as she stared up at the ceiling above

our movements in the ward, she looked over and was startled

pats. Then, she said to us with

immediately woke up and straightened his back, looking slightly surprised as well to see us. He then got up, looking a little dazed.

he had brought over on the hospital desk. "It's snowing, but it's not that

before his gaze fell on Pedro, who seemed to have fallen partially asleep again. "Mr. Moore, have you