My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I had never thought that they would hand over the business of Lawson Group and Moore Group to me. I said instinctively, "Mom, you know I don't like working in that environment. Sawyer and Freya are both very capable, they are more than enough. I still have my plans for the future. You don't have to rush to hand over the business to me!"

Fortunately, Valerie respected my opinion. Although she was disappointed, she only let out a sigh and said, "My child, this will happen sooner or later. You are the daughter of the Moore Family. Some things belong to you. You can't just hand them over to other people."

I knew where she was coming from and didn't argue back.

I hung up the phone with a heavy heart. I had never thought about such a scenario happening soon. Now that it was brought up, I felt at a loss. I put my phone away and saw Hendrix was still reading.

late. I knew it's was my fault for making him worry. However, because of what Valerie mentioned, I felt

me a second to realize that Hendrix was deliberately causing a ruckus. He dropped the book with a loud thud, sloshed water around as he poured it, and typed on his

out of a temper tantrum. Even worldly men like him were sometimes unbelievably childish. He

did not react, he upped his ante, retrieving a calculator and kept pressing on zero. The calculator

and looked at him in exasperation. "Hendrix, why are you

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him and said, "Aren't you childish?" In order to wake me up, he had probably used everything that was capable of making a sound in the room. When he saw me looking at him with narrowed eyes, he suddenly lowered his head, letting out the laughter he was holding back. His shoulders were shaking. The hilariousness was contagious. We've rarely had the chance to be our childish and weak selves with each other. While we've been married for so many years,