My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix noticed that I seemed to be in a bad mood. After talking for a bit more, he escorted me out of the villa.

Outside the main hall, Owen bid farewell to Pedro and was then helped into his car by a young man.

As Hendrix and I descended the stairs, we inadvertently looked at the young man who seemed familiar. At that moment, we couldn't remember where we had seen him before.

After the young man had gotten Owen into the car, he turned back to say goodbye to Pedro.

When I took in his cold, sharp features, I was suddenly reminded of who he was. He was the man who had saved me in Ucrebury.

Why was he there?

Was he a member of the Milton Family or was he working for the Milton Family?

"Let's go!" Hendrix's voice rang in my ears. I came to my senses and followed him to the car.

glanced thinly at

home, it was late and I was tired. We had a brief conversation before

exhausted. Hendrix sat by my side, looking like he had something

still smiled at him with joy and want in my eyes. However, when it came down to it, things had changed and we were no longer the same. Compared to the previous uninhibited quarrelling and heartbreaking fights we had, somehow, our current state seemed

was

but he lowered his head and answered the phone anyway. His

person said, but Hendrix suddenly stood up, frown deepening as he said, "Don't panic yet. I'll drop

call, looked at me apologetically as he

could speak. With an understanding smile, I continued, "Be careful when you drive. Don't be overly anxious. Whatever the problem is, try and deal with it calmly." Slightly astonished, he smiled. He kissed me on the

Then, he left.

for a long time, and it struck me that I hadn't spoken to Anne in some

and going into Anne's room. For a five-year-old, she was more or less quite

at her desk, reading an extracurricular book. When she saw me, she smiled and ran towards

told me this

Aaron was quite well-informed