My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

After walking for a while, Andrea sat down on the public bench. She looked at Hendrix and smiled sweetly, "Hendrix, take a rest!" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Both of us remained silent in the face of her talkativeness. We sat at the town square for a while when Andrea suddenly thought of something and tugged on Hendrix. She said quickly, "Miss Reid, wait for us here, we will be right back!"

After that, she dragged Hendrix away!

I didn't bother chasing after them. I sat there and watched some old folks dancing at the square. I should have been happy, but I couldn't bring myself to smile.

My phone rang. Fishing it out of pocket, I looked at the caller ID and saw an unknown number from Jarold City. I wondered who it was as I answered the call.

From the other end of the phone came Anne's voice, "Mommy, are you still at work? Why is it so noisy behind you?"

me every night. My thoughts focused on her question and I replied, "Ah, I just finished dinner so I was

"Mom, you must rest. Don't be too tired. Mr. Roberts went

Anne?" Hendrix wasn't in the villa, so he should have asked a nanny to take care

stay with them. Mommy, do you

for a moment. When I was about to refuse, Valerie's voice came from through. "Arianna, are you okay over there? It's been getting

the phone,

I don't know. I'll have to wait until Thanksgiving before I know for sure." After a pause, I said, "Thank

own granddaughter is a given. Why do you need to thank us? Arianna, we're getting old, and we'll won't

my lips