My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Oscar laughed flamboyantly. When a person felt particularly smug, they tended to forget themselves.

He stretched out his hand towards me, preparing to pull me into the private room. I wanted to avoid it, but Dahlia blocked my way. There was no way for me to keep away from him.

I felt appalled, not wanting to be touched by this disgusting middle-aged man.

I broke out in a cold sweat, and could not help but be disgusted. I wanted to push him away.

But before he could do anything, my arm was pulled tightly towards someone's chest.

Hendrix uttered, deep and fierce, "Leave!"

The people around were stunned for a moment. Oscar's hand, which was about to reach out and towards me, hung stiffly in the air.

He retracted his hand slightly and laughed awkwardly, "Hahaha, we've caused Mr. Roberts to wait for too long, let's take our leave!"

half of my

painful. I raised my hand and rubbed it. Hendrix's low voice approached me.

my head and said lightly, "I'm

her gaze seemed sinister

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like Hendrix was untouchable, the kind of man ordinary women couldn't

her being ordinary, she still felt like she was special and attractive. She was a

only a man like Hendrix was worthy of

arrived at the private room, we ordered drinks and began to sing. Several middle-aged men came up to us.

a few girls in

integrity, so he didn't request for any girls to accompany him. Hendrix pulled me to sit by his side without requesting any ladies of his own. As for the other four men or so, they asked for women immediately. Soon, a

Dahlia couldn't help but start to mutter

reserved, so he

he knew that