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

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

entire corridor was filled

along, I couldn't

the bed, I thought about

So, I called Freya.

surprised that I was looking for her.

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

know." I heard the sound of a door closing on

be more indirect. "About Hendrix,

time with Hendrix, I found a problem. When I was with him, I would always be passive.

line, Freya was

fine." "No," Freya said solemnly. "It's just that my understanding of Hendrix isn't as clear

I breathed out a

conclusion. "He is incredibly talented, and is very insightful, but he does love you. When you're in

ability to recognize pretentious

batches is really lacking..."

very capable and had