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.

with the man, he merely glanced thinly at me before he got in his

tired. We had a

feeling a little exhausted. Hendrix sat by my side, looking like he had something to

well. For the past few days, our interactions looked normal at first glance. He was still incredibly gentle and he took good care of me, and I 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

before he was interrupted by

that, but he lowered his head and answered the phone anyway. His voice dull, he

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

on the call, looked at me apologetically

an understanding smile, I continued, "Be careful when you drive. Don't be overly anxious. Whatever

Then, he left.

time, and it struck me that I hadn't spoken

room. For

saw me, she smiled and ran towards me, saying, "Mom, did you go and see

told me this

well, Aaron was