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.

his chin arrogantly, looking

look at Cyril with a blank face.

To Wynn, microcomputers were a close second

"It's still wrapped up. How did you know it

electronic product?" Hendrix said monotonously, sounding slightly distant and disgusted. Although his show of distrust was very subtle, anyone who knew him well

looked embarrassed. "It's just to make him happy. You don't have

me, ignoring Cyril. "Come

sharp-tongued and

"Where are we going?"

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

Evan and said flatly, "Take Wynn

"Understood," Evan answered.

home with Mr. Clark. Daddy and Mommy have some things

because his new microcomputer

was taller than a

Wynn was as

he looked very

very obvious. Still, the image of an innocent child and a

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