My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I reminded her kindly, "She is sitting with her back to us. Hendrix might see me if I stand, but Hendrix doesn't know you, so rest assured you can walk over inconspicuously." She pursed her lips and paused. "Does that mean that I'm the only one having fun?"

Well, it wasn't convenient for me to participate! I shrugged my shoulders.

She leaned against her seat and said dully, "It's boring to eavesdrop alone. I won't go."

When I saw this, I thought that she had given up, but I didn't expect her to ask me seriously, "How's Hendrix's temper?"

I was stunned and a little confused. "Why do you ask?"

"Don't think too hard about it. Just tell me how his temper is."

"He looks cold, but he's a chivalrous gentleman!"

She suddenly stood up, smiled a little brightly, and walked straight onwards.

she was going to do. I saw her get

waitress, initially fawning over Hendrix, suddenly became angry, maybe even a

walked away. Naomi

waitress came out carrying a glass of juice. She

for the washroom in a hurry to deal with it, and Naomi

her and looked at her curiously. "What

your husband, but he still has relationships with other women despite being married. He's

I...

was now a lousy cheating husband, trying

waitress had been so

I was a little surprised. Hendrix and Dahlia hardly

match.

not much experience. For starters, Dahlia's bag is an old-fashioned Burberry bag. It was popular but definitely not of the latest season. To that waitress who just started working, such an expensive bag is already mindblowing, so never mind the season.

a voice came from behind our seat. It was Dahlia's voice. "Mr.