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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of

present were not worth it. I was afraid that

anger. "Hendrix Roberts! Are you

people who'd looked away before were all looking

tugging at me, and used all the strength I could muster to stand up. It'd be

he seemed to know what I was going to do,

thank you for

quickly got up and walked in front of Hendrix to stop him as he tried to placate him, "Mr. Roberts, look, we just sat down. We haven't had enough wine yet. Sit down and

his

very end to

looked at Oscar with a gentle smile, "We can drink some other day! Alas, who do you think needs more rest? You are all older than I am, I

looked at me with an exceptionally ambiguous smile and said, "Mr. Roberts, you've said your piece. I agree that it's good for health to

"Mr. Roberts, where do you live? Shall I send a driver to send

and said, "No, keep on