My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I had never seen Hendrix being this heartless before. I was still in a daze, and so was Andrea. She stared at Hendrix, dumbfounded. I guessed she had never expected Hendrix to be this harsh. Andrea couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. Meanwhile, Hendrix took my hand and we walked out through the iron grille door.

The officer in charge followed behind us. He was all smiles as he said, "Mr. Roberts, about Miss Burton..."

"Just follow the procedure. You don't need to contact me about her matters in the future. I'll wire all the expenses into your account. Don't contact me anymore about her matters, even if she is dying," Hendrix said. He sounded cold and heartless. It was as if he never knew Andrea at all.

When he heard this, the police officer didn't say anything in response. He sent us off with a face full of smiles.

In the car. Hendrix grasped my hands in his and sighed slightly as he said, "Your hands are so cold. Why didn't you listen to me when I told you to wait in the car?"

Although he was telling me off, it didn't feel that way at all. I tilted my head to look at him. I smiled faintly and replied, "I was reminded of something and I wanted to tell you about it, so I went inside, but I didn't expect to see Andrea in there!"

all the way to the police station because of her, I would have rushed in earlier

on his stomach. I was taken aback. Was he trying to keep me warm like this?

taken aback, he

enough, I liked touching his stomach, and it indeed was warm. Although we

and asked gently, "What did you want to

say, and I got a little hesitant. I looked at him

"What's the matter?

shook my head. "No, I just...I want to do a checkup. You're always asking me to take good care of my

was startled by my response, but after a moment, he smiled.

enough, I withdrew it. He frowned. "What's