My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

To be honest, I was still a little confused, but If she had taken the initiative to express her goodwill to me, I had no reason to doubt her.

I nodded, and put the phone away.

I felt a warm gaze on me, so I looked up subconsciously. I met the man's dark and bright eyes.

Hendrix!

Was this a coincidence?

Probably not. We were all in the same vicinity, it was more than likely we'd meet eventually.

Apparently, Hendrix was here for business. He was followed by several middle-aged men, who were talking to him.

As he suddenly stopped, they all turned to look at him.

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averted my gaze from Hendrix's. I simply looked away and pretended

"Do you guys really know each other?" "No!" I yelled. It was getting late, I thought, we should go home already. "Since you two know each other, go and say hello. It doesn't

was stronger than I was. I noticed that she was about to

feeling anxious and gathered enough strength to push her away. She couldn't keep her balance, falling to the ground. The atmosphere was a little awkward for a

apologetic. "Sorry, I

and his group had already begun to walk

glanced towards Evan,

are you okay?" He asked

anger shifted. She hurriedly replied

then looked at Hendrix appreciatively, "Thank you. I was just talking to Arianna

but frown. When

cast his eyes on me. His dark eyes were slightly shining, and his voice was deep and restrained. "Have you had

so I nodded. When I saw the eyes of the people around him

was following Hendrix, seemingly trying to appeal to Hendrix. He smiled awkwardly and responded, "Mr. Roberts, you've met an acquaintance!" He then turned to me and said, "I'm Oscar,

of me as one of Hendrix's