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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like I wouldn't escape being the center of attention. Everyone was looking

fine if Hendrix knew, but the other people present were not worth it. I was afraid that they'd think I was an already

felt a flash of anger.

loudly. The other people who'd looked away

and used all the strength I could muster to stand up. It'd be fine if

he seemed to know what I was going to do, and stood up along with

thank you for your hospitality

he tried to placate him,

tendency of keeping mum despite his clear decision

would wait till the very end to

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

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 you

and said, "No,