My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

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I was speechless.

But I still cut a portion of it and put it in front of him. "Eat!"

He raised his eyebrows. "You don't want to eat?"

"I am on a diet!" He just said that I was fat in the morning, and he still wanted me to eat these desserts.

He said to the screen, "Okay, the meeting is over."

Then he took off the headset and put it down before looking me in their eye. "What do you want to eat?"

Excuse me?

I'm at

ask Evan to send

hungry!" He was really a

tapped on the keyboard with his slender fingers. It was strange to

opened and closed my mouth a few times but nothing

on the office door interrupted us. Hendrix called out

hand. When she saw that I was there, shock twisted her features for a brief second. She looked at Hendrix,

she walked closer to the desk and put down the lunchbox then opened it. Her actions were gentle and

raised his brows and said, "I'm fine, thank you!" His words were

guilt and self-blame formed on Andrea's face. "It's all my fault," Andrea insisted. "I shouldn't have thrown a tantrum when you were driving. I know shouldn't have done that. I was

set in a hard line, he dismissed her calmly, "I'm

not take the hint. She saw Hendrix slowly typing on the keyboard and immediately tried to coax him. "Hendrix, are you sending an email? Why don't you

take the keyboard from his hand when Hendrix smoothly avoided her movements before she could even touch the

voice, "This is company work. Outsiders can't intervene. It's a private