My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1962

The tip of my nose felt itchy, and tears gushed out of my eyes uncontrollably.

How sad it must be for him to hide away in a lonely corner of the internet to express how much he misses his mother.

Suppressing the emotions in my heart, I reached out to hold the little boy in my arms, I patted him gently. "I will always be with you from now on."

The child didn't understand why I had changed my mood so fast in such a short time, but he listened quietly. He raised his little hand and patted me on the shoulder from time to time. He comforted me like an adult would. He didn't know this, but the sadness he had spread wildly in my heart.

I had no idea how long it took for me to calm down.

When I stepped outside, I immediately spotted Evan waiting by the car.

Before Hendrix left, he said that he would arrange for a chauffeur, but I didn't expect it to be Evan.

Seeing me with Wynn, Evan opened the door and took a step back while respectfully greeting me, "Miss Reid."

Then he smiled and said, "Master Roberts."

close to

wouldn't it be too much trouble for accompany us? You

be worried if it were anyone else accompanying

was the one who had gathered those documents. Logically speaking, he should have known that I wasn't Arianna, but he was still so respectful of me. I couldn't help but feel a little

sense. "Evan, please

me close the door to ensure that I wouldn't get caught

down

to meet me at the Golden Roof Restaurant. This was because it was convenient to talk in her territory to

up to me as soon as we arrived at

"Arianna!"

out to me, he was looking at Wynn, intentionally or not and had wanted to

saw what he was doing. Before he managed to, I quickly pulled Wynn over to the other side and avoided him. I smiled and said, "Mr.

an adult

needed some time to adapt, never mind a six-year-old child. Hendrix allowed me to bring him along because he trusted me, so I wouldn't let him be

seen through his intentions. He scratched the back of his head

corners of his mouth, and showed off a kind smile. "You're Hendrix's son, aren't you? I am