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?

his gesture and letting

arrived

the hospital building and took

these, so I asked, "When did

prepared them

he was going up with

slight hesitation, I followed him. I couldn't help but feel touched by his simple action. He was really meticulous, which made

off six hours after Valerie came

had to rest for a few days due to the surgical wound

entire night, Pedro, who was seated on

laid on the hospital bed, seemingly deep in thought as she stared

movements in the ward, she looked over and

raised her hand and gave Pedro a few pats. Then, she said

immediately woke up and straightened his back, looking slightly surprised as well to see us. He then got up, looking a little dazed. When he regained his senses, he said, "It's snowing heavily. Why are you

on

on Pedro, who seemed to have