My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Yes!" Hendrix nodded and replied in a low, formidable tone, "Miss Duncan, you can leave now!"

With these words spoken, an uncertain atmosphere lingered in the air. Dahlia's smile became even more malicious.

"So you're in love with a young married woman, Mr. Roberts!" She said casually, as if she was joking.

Then, she looked at me, "Arianna, let's go. We're good friends. If Naomi and the others know that you're together with Mr. Roberts, Mr. Milton might too. That'll be bad, don't you think?"

I felt uncomfortable at this. I couldn't help but frown. "Do you ever think before speaking?"

"You..." She was a little angry, but she probably didn't think it was right to show it then.

I pulled Hendrix's hand away from my waist. I said, "It's getting late. I should go back!"

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knew, but the other people present were not worth it. I was afraid that they'd think I was an already married woman who was just out

a flash of anger. "Hendrix Roberts! Are

The other people who'd looked away before

about his hand tugging at me, and used all the strength I could muster to

I was going to

you for your hospitality

he tried to placate him, "Mr. Roberts, look, we just sat down. We haven't had

a tendency of keeping mum despite his

the very end to disclose

at Oscar with a gentle smile, "We can drink some other day! Alas, who do you think needs more

me with an exceptionally ambiguous smile and said, "Mr. Roberts, you've said

live? Shall

eyebrows and said, "No, keep on drinking