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!"

in a strange tone. "No

silence passed, then Wynn understood and shouted, "It's

The entire corridor

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

I sat on the bed, I thought about the pile of documents from earlier and

So, I called Freya.

was surprised that I

called "Arianna" and kept calm. "I have something to talk to

heard the sound of a

a moment and decided to be more indirect. "About Hendrix, what kind

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 person I was

the line, Freya was silent for a moment and didn't answer

"If it's not convenient 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. I can't give an

I breathed out a sigh of

thinking for a while, Freya came up with a conclusion. "He is

ability to recognize pretentious

batches is really lacking..."

very capable and had vision. There was no