My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Suanne was born into a good family. She was a gentle and easy-going person before the car accident. When I came here, I was looking forward to meeting her, but it seemed that I had too high of expectations.

People who lived with Nathan for decades, regardless of who they were, would become selfish and greedy.

I looked at her coldly for two seconds, and suddenly felt pity for her and her life. "You must have missed your son very much in all these years. Unfortunately, how could Nathan allow you to have contact with the person he had always looked down on? He was the one who schemed that car accident and left Hendrix behind while you did nothing. Now Hendrix has returned, so you put on airs, sulking and antagonizing his most beloved person for no reason. Do you think this is love, Or do you think this can make up for the harm you caused by abandoning Hendrix?"

I could take a good guess at what Suanne was thinking. I walked over and picked up the white porcelain bowl. "You only saw me taking charge of the situation and him being swept up by it, but you don't see how his heart has been bleeding because you guys showed up. Even if I was incompetent or insensible, at least I wouldn't leave him alone for any reason."

After that, I pursed my lips and smiled. Then I walked back to the dining room with the soup. As soon as I walked to the door, I met with Hendrix, face-to-face. "Why did you come in?"

Hendrix's tall figure almost blocked the entire corridor. He first swept his gaze over Suanne before lowering his head and asking softly, "Why did you take so long?" Suanne replied with a hint of embarrassment in her tone, "We were just chatting for a bit. Are you afraid that I will bully her?"

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