My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Upon entering the Sunset Restaurant, the young ladies dressed in light satin dresses simultaneously greeted us with a slight bow. "Welcome." Following behind Hendrix, I couldn't help complaining, "What's Aaron doing? It feels like we are going to eat in a br*thel. It's so lavish."

An enchanting woman led us to the second floor after we told her Aaron's name. Then we entered a private room that had a large window onlooking a magnificent night lake view. The dim lights reflected on the sparkling lake's surface. The scene was particularly beautiful!

Aaron was in there, leaning back on his chair lazily, casually chewing on some food. He looked frivolous and carefree. When he saw Hendrix and me, he mocked Hendrixwith a snort, "Oh, when did Mr. Roberts became a baby? You follow your wife wherever she goes." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Hendrix just glanced at him indifferently. He ignored him and sat down elegantly by the window. I sat down and couldn't help asking when I saw Aaron's frivolous look, "What's wrong with you? Why did you become like this?"

He looked at me, narrowed his eyes, and said, "It seems that you have been living a good life outside recently. Your face is getting rounder. Arianna, it's time for you to lose some weight!"

started to ridicule me as soon as he saw me. Looking at him, I curled my lips and said, "You have such a vicious

at me and said indifferently, "What would you like to

the table that was used for ordering dishes and asked me to order whatever I

ordered a few dishes and passed the tablet to Hendrix. Then

was obvious that he was in a bad mood. He looked at Hendrix and said, "Mr. Roberts, would

him, Hendrix nodded and said

She was extremely pleasing to the eye. Then Aaron said, "Merlot. Bring me all the

don't know what had happened to him, and didn't know how to comfort

were all served with

glass. He placed it directly in front of Hendrix and said crudely, "Mr. Roberts, we men don't need to care so much about manners, right? Let's finish this bottle of wine