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 around and

at me, his dark eyes searching mine.

called

looked sullen and his eyes were a little cold. "So I disturbed your

frowned and shook my head. "You're thinking too much. It was

do you know that I'm thinking too

in the end. So I changed the subject, "You haven't had dinner yet, have you? What do you want to eat? Let's order room

door opened and we walked in together, my arm still around his waist. He responded lightly, "Whatever you like!" Then he stopped

because of Irvin? I knew that there were always bodyguards following me, so he must have known about

in a bad mood too if I were him. When we reached the room I gentled my tone, "Did the doctor say

shook his

any other medication on him and breathed a sigh of relief. The wound wasn't too serious then. After thinking about it, I called the hotel restaurant

that he was going to the bathroom so I asked, "Do you want to take a shower?"

his dark eyes at me. "I have to