My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"What were you and Hendrix doing at the patio together during the banquet?" I asked and immediately changed the topic.

He said, "Nothing. We were just putting on a show. You're Hendrix's children's mother, and Uncle Charles' only daughter. The Forbes family tried to bring you down, so a resignation definitely wasn't enough." It seemed that the unconscious man who was carried away was the one who tried to spill wine on me.

Aaron and Hendrix's intentions were simple and clear. They wanted to show the Forbes family that I would not be allowed any humiliation, even if Hendrix and I were divorced.

In fact, I had made a successful comeback without their help. However, Serene's men were too reckless, ending up offending Hendrix. They got themselves into huge trouble without me making any further

moves.

Although Aaron uttered his words so casually, I could not forget the scene I witnessed in the corridor. He was alone with Hendrix, and they put themselves in such a dangerous situation as they confronted more than ten men. Even if they got their desired result at the end, it was a really risky situation. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

should gamble their lives for the

it by myself in the future. Both you and Hendrix have your own lives. You can't shelter me for a lifetime, and the both of you should think for yourselves, for

retorted, "Why can't I do that for my whole life? Half of my

know that's not what I meant. What are you going to do about Emma? I don't know if you're testing

his head, a frown written all over his

isn't Yana. She has never thought of leaving you. Why is it that you don't dare to admit that you love her? Don't you remember when you told me about Yana, about your heart-wrenching pain? Yana is a good person, but she didn't think about spending her

eyes squinted and his long eyelashes fluttered. I was not sure if

a long time, he looked up with an ambiguous tinge in his eyes, and patted me on the arm with his long, pale hands. "I know what to do, don't worry. I know what

for my response, he walked pass me and headed toward the ground

an indescribable discomfort as I watched

and the source of it had to do