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

nodded. "Yes, I'll ask

He

raised his eyebrows and stopped talking. He moved the cake in front of me and slowly tapped on the keyboard with his slender fingers. It was

closed my mouth a few times but nothing came

door interrupted us. Hendrix called out

there, shock twisted her features for a brief second. She looked at Hendrix, then at his hand with concern. Ignoring me, she inquired. "Hendrix, how's your hand? I brought some soup

spoke, she walked closer to the desk and put down the lunchbox then opened it.

Hendrix saw her, he raised his brows and said, "I'm fine, thank you!" His

look of guilt and self-blame formed on Andrea's face. "It's all my fault," Andrea insisted. "I shouldn't have thrown a tantrum when

hard line, he dismissed her calmly,

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 drink the soup and I'll send

and was preparing to take the keyboard from his hand when Hendrix smoothly avoided her

Hendrix said in a low voice, "This is company work. Outsiders can't intervene. It's a