My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Irvin seemed to have read my mind and blurted, "I live next door. You can call me whenever you need me. We'll think about those things once you get used to living here."

I felt relieved instantly and could not help having a better impression of such a thoughtful man.

"Okay," I said with a smile.

Irvin smiled faintly and walked to the cabinet. He picked up a remote control and pointed it at the television. "Do you remember this?"

I felt a little awkward at the question. "It's just a television..."

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Irvin smiled sheepishly and said, "Sorry, I was just teasing you."

Then, he turned on the television and browsed through the various programs.

He stopped inadvertently at the news about financial reports.

"A few days ago, Hendrix, the president of Roberts Group..."

Irvin was about to change the channel, but before he did, he turned to look at me and found me with a look of surprise on my face.

The host was enthusiastically reporting about Hendrix attending a charity auction. The man was dressed in a tall, black-framed suit, and his every move exuded a restrained and cold temperament. He looked like a natural winner, and even the arc of his eyebrows gave off such confidence.

Irvin might have stayed patient because it was rare for me to be this focused. He lowered his gaze calmly and said, "I thought you would be more interested in the legal channel."

"Why?" I blurted out. Then, I suddenly remembered something and explained, 'Tve seen this man before. He was at the intersection earlier. His car was parked next to ours." Thinking of Hendrix's ice-cold eyes, I couldn't help shivering, but I still couldn't help staring at the television.

It was as if our meeting at the crossroads was too brief, and this television program was arranged by the universe to quell my curiosity.

However, Hendrix had little screen time. Whoever was covering his story had such poor reporting skills. They couldn't even capture half of the man's handsomeness.

"Is that so..." Irvin replied absent-mindedly, "I didn't

notice."

speaking, the frame

exactly the same. Both of them are beautiful, but Hendrix was talking to the kid very formally. It was as if they weren't father and son..." Thinking of the little gentleman who wanted to jump out of the window, my lips couldn't help but curl

kid's surname was

more attention to Hendrix these days. It's said that the court had decided after his divorce that he has custody of his son while the daughter belongs to the mother's side, though the two families haven't made a clear statement." Irvin's eyes were fixed on me as he spoke,

and just expressed my view as an ordinary bystander. "Is he a superstar? Why do so many people care so much about such private

he was still very good looking. He

"Roberts Group is the largest construction developer in the country. In fact, they are now the wealthiest in the country. No one can rival them in terms of monopoly." "Doesn't this mean that I just missed

his happiness. After that, he continued giving me a general introduction about Hendrix and

hearing about this unknown man

the Granger Group. I had no other thoughts except admiration for this talented

when it is easy to have their feelings cultivated. Hendrix and his fiancee have been gossiped about for such a long

woman's talent. I had heard some rumors back when I was in the hospital, so I was not

who was a career- oriented woman. She was rich, beautiful and had a great

this point, regardless of how handsome he was, he was still a

but he held back his laughter. "Who knows? I'm happy to know my own private affairs rather than others', so

of the rich

it

do with us. Indeed, there is no need to pay too much attention to it. I am just gossiping with you don't know who else to talk

I thought of this, emptiness instantly invaded

not remember any of

was always considerate, so he tried to comfort me. "Don't

kindness warmed

could not soothe my worries entirely. Emotions, such an intangible and colorless thing, could not

realized something. "There should be someone I know in Jarold City,

month I was in the hospital. I couldn't have been such

come, I could take the initiative to visit them so long

expressionless, as if expecting that I'd ask something like this. He said, "We fought a lot. You didn't like letting me

our estrangement was due to weakening feelings, but it seemed that

but he didn't know

broke up, I had gone abroad alone. When he had arrived at the hospital, I was