My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Before I could ask more, he hung up the phone. I stared at the phone in my phone, speechless. What?

After hanging up the phone, I stood up and apologized to Irvin, who had just ordered dinner, saying, "Irvin, I'm sorry. Something's come up. I need to go."

Without explaining further, I grabbed my bag and left. Worry for Hendrix filling my thoughts. Although he called my name from behind, I apologized again but didn't stop.

Ground floor of the hotel.

I rushed out and saw Evan helping Hendrix out of the black Bentley. When I saw the white gauze wrapped around his arm, I hurried over anxiously, "What's going on? How did you get hurt?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Evan gave me a quick glance. "He was in a car accident. He has already gotten medical treatment and some medicine."

I frowned and reached out to wrap my arm around Hendrix. His hand was injured, so it didn't affect his walking but I needed to hold him.

As we entered the hotel, Irvin came out of the restaurant. When he saw Hendrix's injury, he frowned slightly then looked at me, "let's have a meal together next time."

turned

looked sideways at me, his dark eyes searching mine. "Did you eat with him

ordered the dishes, Austin called and

looked sullen and his eyes were a little

my head. "You're thinking too

I'm thinking too much?" He seemed a

to talk like this, we would end up fighting in the end. So I changed the subject, "You haven't had dinner yet, have

walked in together, my arm still around his waist. He responded lightly, "Whatever you like!" Then

mood because of Irvin? I knew that there were always bodyguards following me, so he must have known about Irvin hanging around. After all, I had been with Irvin all day long, so it was

we reached the

his head.

of relief. The wound wasn't too serious

you want to take a shower?" His hand was injured,

dark eyes at me. "I