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

weren't father and son..." Thinking of the little gentleman who wanted

the kid's surname

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

an ordinary bystander. "Is he a superstar? Why do so

very good looking.

No one can rival

his happiness. After that, he continued giving me a general

I didn't feel bored hearing about this unknown

had listened to his explanation as a member of the Granger Group. I had

Hendrix and his fiancee have been gossiped about for such a long time, yet they haven't gotten their marriage certificate yet. Don't you think that Hendrix is just playing around and doesn't intend to take responsibility for

when I was in the hospital, so I

divorce, he met his fiancee, Serene, who was a career- oriented woman. She was

how handsome he

laughter. "Who knows? I'm happy to know my own

of the rich is

it

to

this, emptiness instantly invaded my

not remember

considerate, so he tried to comfort me. "Don't push yourself

warmed people's

my worries entirely. Emotions, such an intangible and colorless

"There should be someone I know in Jarold City,

half a month I was in the hospital. I couldn't have been such a shut-in. Perhaps they just didn't get news of

they didn't come, I could take the initiative to visit them so long

something like this. He said, "We fought

when I heard this. I had thought that our estrangement was due to weakening feelings, but

a lot, but he didn't know

explanation was that the last time we broke up, I had gone abroad alone. When he had arrived at the hospital, I was