My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I was stunned. Staring at the candy on the table, I nodded repeatedly as I answered, "Linda said that you liked sweets, and that you may get gastric pain. Hence, you have to eat a proper breakfast. I will remember these details from now on. What happened today was really due to my negligence."

"

Looking at him, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous. I took a slight breath, looking at him seriously, waiting for his next instruction.

After staring at me for a while, he suddenly laughed and said helplessly, "It's okay, just don't let this happen again from now on. I'm fine, go back to work. Let's have lunch together later." Huh?!

As I looked at his pallid face, I couldn't help but be worried. "Can you stand the pain?"

He smiled and said, "I've had this issue for a long time. I'm used to it, and it's almost lunchtime. I don't want to trouble you to go out now."

I nodded and replied, "Then have some sweets first, and some water."

After I left his office, I still felt a little worried. After some thinking, I went to the pantry and got a glass of hot milk.

Naomi called me right then. I picked the call and said, "Good morning, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet. Arianna, I need your help!" She seemed to be in the kitchen, as I could hear the sounds of crockery being moved around.

"What is it?"

"Send me the address of Sebastian's office, and I'll bring him lunch. I need to make an appointment before coming, right? Come down to help me bring the lunch to him later!"

"Okay!" I happened to be thinking about what to eat for lunch anyway. "Sebastian seems to have some gastric issues, which seem to be acting up. Come with some medicine. You are really just in time!" Naomi giggled and said, "Of course. Wait for me, I'll be there in half an hour." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

preparing the milk. Then, Linda came in

did you sleep badly last

breath and nodded. "My kid is about to start school in the next few days. She had not finished her homework yet, so I've been supervising as she completed her work every night. I guess we should think twice before having kids. My daughter was fine when she was a baby, but now, she's getting naughty!

to me, even pulling at her

help laughing, "What grade is

grade soon. I can't stop worrying

in first grade soon too!" I couldn't help saying. I thought about

a pause, she looked at me and said, "You have a daughter? No way,

help but say, "I've been married for

switching to a gossipy

was stunned for a moment, as she might have misunderstood. I responded to her with a smile, "My relationship with Mr. Milton is platonic. I have

few women who can get close to him. He's almost 40 years old now, but he's still single. The elderly Master Milton is going bald from

What...

say, so I took the

I reached Sebastian's office.

him still reading the documents. After a pause, I said, "Mr. Milton,

had disappeared, and I could see the wrappers

thought that such a cool

eyes and looked at the milk on the table. He frowned and said with some disdain,

at least. Your stomach will

his head. "No,