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."

the frame

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

kid's surname

paying 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, as if he

bystander. "Is he a

old, he was still very good looking. He sure

construction developer in the country. In fact, they are now the wealthiest in the country. No one can rival them in terms

After that, he

about this

his explanation as a member of the Granger Group. I had no other

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

had heard some rumors back when I was in

oriented woman. She was rich, beautiful and had

regardless of how handsome he was, he was

held back his laughter. "Who knows? I'm

world of the rich is

Besides, it has

is no need to pay too much attention to it. I am just gossiping with you don't know who

this, emptiness instantly invaded my

still could not remember any

to comfort me. "Don't push

kindness warmed

my worries entirely. Emotions, such an intangible and colorless thing,

something. "There should be someone I know in

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

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

was expressionless, as if expecting that I'd ask something like this. He said, "We fought a lot. You

I had thought that our estrangement was due to weakening feelings, but it seemed that that hadn't

a lot, but he didn't know much about

I had gone abroad alone. When he had arrived