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

moment of silence passed, then Wynn understood and

corridor was filled with

couldn't help but smile. My heart was filled

bed, I thought about the pile of documents from

So, I called Freya.

was surprised that I was

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

know." I heard the sound

decided to be more indirect. "About Hendrix, what

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

was silent for

my understanding of Hendrix isn't as

Just tell me." I breathed out a sigh of

how to explain this." After thinking for a while, Freya came up with a conclusion. "He is

ability to recognize pretentious

batches is really lacking..."

in the country, he was very capable and had vision. There was no doubt