My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1951

Regardless of the woman and the boy, I knew about Irvin's feelings for me. We had known each other for some time now. I would feel guilty to choose someone else even though I had no feelings for him. "Understood." Irvin nodded and kept silent.

I looked at the woman and the boy. I didn't know what to say to break the awkward silence, so I had to escape. I turned to Hendrix and said, "Please wait here. I don't have many things to pack, so I'll come back down soon."

Just as I was about to head upstairs, Irvin grabbed my wrist and asked, "Are you going to move out?"

Almost at the same time, Hendrix walked forward and shook his hand off before Irvin could react. "Should she stay here and watch your little family reunion instead?" Hendrix deliberately pushed me to the side and forced himself to stand between Irvin and me. He said proudly, "You'd better get this in your head, she is my woman now." Hendrix greatly irritated Irvin. Irvin's veins popped out on his forehead. "It's been so many years, but you still sound just as annoying!"

I noticed that his hands that were hanging by his side had clenched into fists.

The situation was getting out of control. My brain had to work fast. I quickly pulled Hendrix up and went upstairs. "There are still some heavy things that I can't lift. Come help me!" Luckily, Irvin didn't follow us.

As soon as I went upstairs, I let go of Hendrix and walked into my bedroom, "I don't understand why you are so hostile towards Irvin."

"You should ask him." Hendrix calmly glanced at the door, watching me pack.

A moment later, he asked, "Does he sleep here too?"

I folded my clothes and answered, "His room is next door."

not pursue the matter any

about to drag my luggage over to Hendrix's villa across

moving there?" I pointed to the mansion which Hendrix

I'm not used to living

this casually and then asked the driver to put my suitcase into the

could I say

years since the construction of this neighborhood. The electricity in Hendrix's villa had only been cut off once. After that, there had never been a

what rich people were

house where the

we entered the building, the little kid

behind Hendrix and saw him reaching out to hug

his hands grab empty air, instead he jumped

"Madam Reid!"

childishly. It had

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but he felt like we had

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feel warm

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