My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I nodded. I kept hearing Freya's words in my mind and knew that I was a little too stubborn.

In the kitchen, Valerie had prepared some dishes. After thinking for a while, I looked at her and said, "Mom, I want to go to Roberts Group to send Hendrix something to eat later. Do you have a lunch box at home?"

She nodded with a smile and was so happy to oblige. "Yes, yes, there are several of them. I have a special insulation box here somewhere. I'll look for it for you!"

Shortly after, she found a three-layered insulation box. It was exquisite and elegant, and its insulation function was very good.

Perhaps it was because she was in a good mood, she made quite a few dishes for Hendrix. After she had prepared them for Hendrix, Freya carried Oliver down and looked at her, saying, "Who is going to deliver food?"

"It's Arianna. She's going to send it to Hendrix!"

take two boxes. There are so many thermal lunch boxes at home. You can take two. It would be

for me and she said in disagreement, "You can

made sense, so I nodded my head and said,

Roberts Group's

pulled up the car and called Evan. After a while, he answered the phone. Evan said, "Hi, Mrs.

he had his lunch or not. I brought him

Mrs. Roberts, please wait for a moment." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

and said with a smile, "If Mr. Roberts knew you were coming, he would be very happy!" I felt a little guilty. The person who should have apologized

entered Hendrix's office, Evan asked me to wait there while Hendrix finished up in the meeting. As I sat alone in the large office, I considered the furnishings. I couldn't

a row of bookshelves in the rest area. The books on them were all collections. Some of them were worn out probably because they were read often, but it did not affect

but feel a little confused. When the secretary brought me tea, I couldn't help but ask her,