My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I got into the passenger seat of the car. I looked over at Evan and said, "Morning, Evan, have you had your breakfast?"

Confused, he was slow to react. After a pause, he said, "Good morning, Madam!"

I smiled. Hendrix must still be in the house as I did not see him in the car. I handed him the breakfast that I'd packed. "You must have not eaten your breakfast yet, eat this while it's still warm." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He blinked in astonishment. Before he could formulate a response, Hendrix got into the back seat of the car and said "Let's go to the Golden Scale Villa!"

"Okay!" Evan said and handed the breakfast in his hand to him. "Mr. Roberts, you have not had your breakfast yet, right? Madam made breakfast, it's still warm, do you want to have a bite?"

I was dumbfounded at Evan. He...

there. He was silent for a while, then answered with a grunt and took

Lancille Village from him, but after what Hendrix said it occurred to me that they wouldn't be heading there, so I said, "Since you guys won't be

car, Hendrix

going to Lancille Village right after we go to Golden Scale Villa. Come with us. There aren't many cabs around here, and with such a long car ride

Uncertain, I said, "Really?"

nodded, "It's true. There's no need to lie to you. The project at Lancille Village just started, so of course, we will be heading over. Won't we, Mr. Roberts?" Hendrix hummed in agreement. I couldn't help but turn back to look at him. He was focused on eating his breakfast as if he hadn't been listening to

and

dress, with her long wavy

front of her. She reached for the back seat door, but couldn't seem to open it. Disgruntled, she looked

it." He pressed a button, releasing the locks. Once the locks were disengaged, Evan and

moving to the back seat and Hendrix