My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I was stunned. I realized he had not been bullsh*tting all along.

After a few seconds of silence, I replied, "Alright then."

Through his reply, I could feel him smirking. "I thought you'd decline," he said. "I'll send you the address in a bit. Don't be late. I'd feel upset if you do."

After hanging up, I tried calling Hendrix once again. Fortunately, the call was connected. It was a bit noisy at his end like there were many vehicles around him. "Hendrix, has anything gone wrong at your end?"

"I'm stuck in a traffic jam," He said hurriedly. "No worries. I've spoken to Mr. Moore. He won't be heading to Asherton anytime soon. So, don't worry."

I heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Alright then. Fetch him to the hospital. I'll call my mom to let her know so that she would stop worrying."

on Hendrix. Then, I called

was just a stone's throw away from where I was. I did not

the waiter not come over and greeted me, I would not have realized that I had arrived. I followed him

set quite high. He put his coat on the tatami. When he saw me, he

rush to speak, he busied himself with brewing tea. Then he passed me

which was tinged with sweetness. As I saw him smiling at me, I put the teacup on the table and said, "It's fragrant, indeed!" He smiled and

I looked at him and said, "Sebastian, I'm too busy

place quality of life above everything else. Feel free to make a move if you think I'm wasting your time." He raised his hand and pointed

I would not leave, especially since I had yet to obtain the information I

hear his disgruntled voice as he grumbled, "What a waste. You should have just taken a sip. What's the point of chugging top-quality

the teacup on the table, I looked at him and frowned slightly. "To each their own... I have my own ways of