My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1959

His sparkly eyes and childish voice had me smitten.

When I looked at Hendrix's malicious face, I realized that even though his facial features were handsome, he most certainly was a playboy.

In comparison, his child, who was holding on to me, was perfect.

Thinking about this, I didn't bother about being elegant. I tried my best to break free from Hendrix. As soon as I got free, I squatted down and kissed Wynn on the face. "Wynn, you're the best!"

To rile Hendrix up, I deliberately kissed him loudly.

Then, I swaggered over to the bedroom.

Behind me, Wynn hadn't give up and continued standing on his tiptoes coquettishly towards Hendrix. "Daddy, I want you to hug me like Madam Reid did!"

Hendrix replied calmly, "Madam Reid?"

Wynn pouted. "Yeah! Madam Reid, hugs please!"

said in a strange

passed, then Wynn understood and

picked him up. The entire corridor was

the father and son getting along, I couldn't help but smile.

on the bed, I thought about

So, I called Freya.

I was looking for

tried my best to control my emotions from being called "Arianna" and kept calm. "I have something to talk to you

ahead. I'll tell you everything I know." I heard

be more indirect. "About Hendrix, what kind of person

my time with Hendrix, I found a problem. When I was with him, I would always be passive. If I wanted to take the initiative, I had to understand what type of

end of the line, Freya was silent for a moment

for you to say so, it's fine." "No," Freya said solemnly. "It's just that my understanding of Hendrix isn't as clear as yours. You're the one who understands him best. Most of the time, outsiders like us don't know what he's up to.

me." I breathed out a

with a conclusion. "He is

ability to recognize pretentious

batches is really lacking..."

was very capable and had vision. There was no doubt about