My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The man she liked must be someone who could control her and make her look up to him; it must be someone like Hendrix.

But all she could do was admire him. It wasn't like he was someone she could get anyways.

When I went back to Hendrix's office, I started reading a book but got sleepy after reading it for a while.

I then fell asleep on the sofa. When I woke up, I was covered with a blanket. The office was dim; it seemed like someone had altered the light settings.

I looked around and did not see Hendrix. I stretched and straightened my back. I felt a little cold, so I wrapped myself cozily in the blanket.

Soon after, Evan pushed open the door and came in.

When he saw that I had woken up, he was astounded and said, "Madam, are you hungry? What would you like to eat? I'll get them for you!" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I looked up and peered out the window, seeing that it was already dark outside. "What time is it?"

He replied, "It's eight o'clock."

I frowned, "Is Hendrix still in his meeting?"

Evan nodded, "The international meeting has ended but the Al meeting hasn't. Mr. Roberts asked that I get you something to eat first."

I nodded, "Has Hendrix eaten yet?"

shook his head, "He

steaks and two cups of milk for me.

him and

and shook his

him. "Poor man, you sure have suffered. Please order three steaks instead, and you order whatever

bathroom to wash up. Then, I went to the lounge

after he

about Hendrix was

of the office and entered

not mean to stop me, which I thought was nothing out

a little odd. So, I turned back and looked at

gave me an awkward

I decided to ask, "How many people are in

straight away,

"Who are they?"

Roberts and

I frowned, "Rowane?"

He nodded.

running so late because he was