My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

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I pressed my lips together and moved the only pawn left on the chessboard. I said lightly, "There's no need to explain. You are a very powerful man. So it's normal for you to have mistresses. I can understand!" He frowned, pursed his lips, and moved his rook. Then, he captured my pawn.

I got up and stopped playing. "Mr. Roberts, have a good game. I will take my leave, please excuse me."

He looked at me and pulled me to sit down. He pinched the bridge of his nose and placed my pawn, who had been captured by him, back on the board. Then he moved the rook to the front of my pawn and looked at me and said, "Go on!"

I raised my eyebrows and nodded. I moved the pawn and captured his rook directly. He touched his forehead helplessly, but that was all he could do.

Pedro walked over, looked at the chess pieces on

the board, and said, "Earlier, it was a dead-end, but now it turned out to be a draw. My daughter, you're quite capable of reviving yourself from the brink of death!"

I was well aware that Hendrix had

and raised his eyebrows,

I only had one pawn and one rook

moved the bishop to the front of my pawn. He raised

Freya, who had been sleeping upstairs, had come down. When she saw that we were playing chess, she greeted us and went to the dining room. I moved my pawn

voice, "What kind of chess game

know about this? The game they are playing is not ordinary chess. It's a game of reconciliation. Huh, and you call yourself a

complete her sentence because Pedro glared at

but a bishop. He looked at me and asked in a gentle

I uttered as I moved my

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