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.

gamble their lives for the sake

me deal with it by myself in the future. Both you and Hendrix have your own lives.

can't I do that for my

meant. What are you going to do about Emma? I don't know if you're testing if she would leave you

Aaron's smile froze and gradually vanished. He hung his head, a frown written all over his face

a little sad for him. "Emma 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 life with you. Emma has a few little flaws, but she loves you, and she's determined to be your wife till death do you both apart. Don't you think that this is unfair

his long eyelashes fluttered. I was not sure if he was considering

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 I want. It's getting late, I'll get the nurse to give you the injection so that you

walked pass me and headed toward

discomfort as I watched his

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