My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

He was definitely not just here for a drink.

Kaleb frowned, and I looked towards the direction I had noticed him frowning at.

My body stiffened all of a sudden and I felt a strong surge of emotions. In that moment, a warm and indescribable feeling welled up in my heart.

The person I hadn't seen in several months had appeared, like an angel. I was so shocked that I couldn't react.

I watched him as he entered the red-light district before coming to sit with us. Evan, who was next to him, looked grim and serious. I could tell that he wasn't here for leisure purposes. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that Kaleb had reached for his waist. I was stunned.

I was all too familiar with what he had hidden. A gun. I had seen it too many times.

Astounded, I looked towards Hendrix's direction uneasily. It seemed that he was looking for someone, his cold expression repelling the people around him.

"Mr. Kaleb, you..."

"Shut up!"

a glare as

I was too preoccupied with wondering why Hendrix was here.

here for

he wanted to look for me, how could he have possibly found me here? My mind was full of doubts,

I wanted to know what on earth

grabbed by someone, and I sobered up as I

raised his hand to remove his earpiece and said, "Stay low. Let's see how

he pulled

coincidence!" Kaleb

and we locked eyes, I was astonished. I forgot what I had

stood up abruptly and looked at me, his pupils dilated. "Madam..." "Hi!" I greeted them, quickly reaching out

and shook hands with me with a smile. "Hello!"

eb," Hendrix said, his

were almost as tall as each other. One of them was cool and calm while the other looked gentle and elegant, but with a hint of ruthlessness. The two men sat down while I perched myself on a chair silently beside Kaleb. It was then that I remembered

that Kaleb had come to keep their

protection if required, but it seemed things weren't