My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1965

Chapter 1965

"Just as long as you like it." Cyril patted Wynn's head. "It'll be troublesome for the two of you to go home by yourselves. I'll get someone to send you guys home." Just as I was about to say that we had a driver outside, I saw someone walking towards us. I shrugged my shoulders. "It's convenient for us now."

The moment Cyril turned around, Hendrix and Evan were standing in front of him.

Freya nodded slightly. "You're here."

"It seems that the relationship between her and Hendrix wasn't a very friendly one. Calling him her "sugar daddy" was probably just a joke," I thought. "Yes." Hendrix calmly replied. He glanced at Cyril, they greeted each other with a nod.

When Wynn saw Hendrix, a broad smile was plastered on his face. "Daddy!"

Hendrix didn't respond. Instead, he looked at the gift bag in Wynn's hand and asked, "What's that you're holding?"

While speaking, he took Wynn's hand, taking the bag from him at the same time.

He did all of this naturally.

"A small gift from Mr. Zimmer," I explained and smiled at Cyril, expressing my gratitude.

raised his chin arrogantly, looking very

a blank face. "Wynn still doesn't know how to control his screen

were a close second to Hendrix

still wrapped up. How did you

else could be more efficient than an electronic product?" Hendrix said monotonously, sounding slightly distant

"It's just to make him

me, ignoring

a sharp-tongued and supercilious person he

"Where are we going?"

I could ask Hendrix how he'd managed to find us, he was

passed the gift bag to Evan and said flatly,

"Understood," Evan answered.

at Wynn. "Go home with Mr. Clark. Daddy and Mommy have some things to do. Be a good boy and

Wynn was very well-behaved, probably because his new microcomputer hadn't been

taller

was as

waist, he looked very

image of an innocent child and a mature father together

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