My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I had said all that I wanted to. I didn't know if he was willing to listen to my words, but he needed to move on with his life.

His appearance made Hendrix and I confused. Seeing that he was so drunk, it was obviously impossible to let him go home by himself, so we decided to let him spend the night here.

Hendrix brought him to the guest room and I made him a cup of tea for his hangover. I breathed a sigh of relief after finally being able to coax him into drinking it. Suddenly, I noticed that his mobile phone had been ringing for a while now. I couldn't help but glance at the name of the caller. It was Eunice.

too far. When I picked up the phone, she said softly, "Mr. Aaron, where are you? Why didn't you answer my call? I'm so worried about you. I went to your apartment to look for you, but you didn't answer the doorbell. What's going on? Are you

hadn't heard the weird breathing sounds coming from the other end of the line, I would have thought that she was really concerned about Aaron. I said indifferently, "Eunice, you've almost gotten everything you needed from Aaron. It's time to stop now. He won't marry

end of the line lowered. "Are you with Mr. Aaron? I don't understand what you are trying to say. Is Mr. Aaron all

much money do you want?" I demanded. I didn't have the patience to deal with a woman like her, so my voice

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humiliate a person with dignity like that. But, Eunice, I don't think you have any dignity at all. Aaron must have spent a lot of money on you. He's always generous to women. I think you've already gotten enough, so you should be more sensible, pack your things and leave. Don't pester him anymore. I'm not a kind person. You don't