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!"

It was hard to find such

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Hendrix didn't seem surprised at his arrival. He was slowly munching on the dishes on the table,

elbow on the

I poked the ground with my toe. The corner of my mouth twitched and I

some other purpose behind his sudden appearance. As I had ignored him, Tobias was a little unhappy. He pursed his lips and pulled a long face before the arrogant expression

If you treat me like this, don't expect me to show up

do anything to him before, so I subconsciously looked at Hendrix and

his dark eyes to look at me. He said unhurriedly, "Didn't you want to go to Mesville? Tobias's men have already gone there on your behalf.