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!"

looked at me and said, "Then you should take two boxes. There are so many thermal lunch boxes at home. You can take two. It would be better if you eat

in disagreement,

made sense, so I nodded my head

the Roberts Group's

Evan. After a while, he answered the phone. Evan

the company. I don't know if he had his lunch or not. I brought him lunch," I said, feeling a little

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lunch boxes from my hand, and said with a smile, "If Mr. Roberts knew you were coming, he would be very

I sat alone in the large office, I considered the furnishings. I couldn't help noticing that the design of this office seemed

books on them were all collections. Some of them were worn out probably because they were read often, but it

but feel a little confused. When the secretary brought me tea, I couldn't help but ask her, "Why is there no