My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I thought that Hendrix would not show up again. At eight o'clock, he came in with dinner with the security guards. I sat on the sofa and looked at him blankly.

There was no expression on his face. He came over to me and helped me to get up and walk to the dining table. Like all couples who were pregnant, we were careful, step by step.

We sat opposite each other. Hendrix seemed to be busier than before, and he had to stop to reply to messages on the phone when eating. I wanted to talk to him, but I couldn't find a chance to speak. Finally, half an hour later, his phone went silent.

I put down my utensils and was about to speak when we heard rustling footsteps from the door.

"Wow, wow, wow, Hendrix, are you sure this lifeless place belongs to the Roberts Group President?" Tobias looked the same as the last time we had met. The expensive suit could not cover his rugged look. He stopped in the middle of the living room and turned his face around. His eyes met mine, but he did not stop talking. "With this atmosphere, I thought you guys built a private prison here and wanted to imprison me. Arianna, this must be your idea, right? You wanted to see me!"

was fearless. He'd dared to flirt with Hendrix's wife in front of him. It was hard to find such a person who would dare. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

of the corner of my eye, I saw that Hendrix didn't seem surprised at his arrival.

about his own life. He pulled out the chair beside me and sat down as put his elbow on

so embarrassed that I poked the ground with my toe. The corner

been trying his best to get rid of his enemies in his family's company. There must have been some other purpose

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so I subconsciously looked at

at me. He said unhurriedly, "Didn't you want to go to