My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1968

Chapter 1968

Hendrix narrowed his eyes. The corners of his mouth turned up into a wry smile, looking as though he had seen through me.

It was useless to continue being stubborn. So, I walked into the restaurant with a flushed face.

Hendrix sat in front of me and handed me the menu.

I widened my eyes in surprise. "Since when was he so kind?" I thought to myself.

I glanced down at the menu and said, "You order. I'm not a picky eater."

Hendrix didn't say anything and ordered a few simple dishes.

Hendrix had a lot on his mind. Therefore, while waiting for the food to be served, he didn't size me up as he usually does, which was really rare.

The food was served in no time. I put down my phone as my gaze swept around the table. I was surprised.

Half of the dishes were spicy.

I asked, "Do you like spicy food?"

Not too long ago, I made food for him that tasted bland, and he really enjoyed it. I thought to myself,

spicy food for a

a thought flashed across my

to my taste in

longer sit comfortably. It was as

was Hendrix suddenly so considerate?

fallen for his scheme, I heard Hendrix's deep voice saying,

of few words, but there was something

accommodate my

uneasy throughout the dinner. I didn't

calm. His appetite was also larger than what I'd seen

avoiding the rush hour traffic,

earlier today. He had a serious look on his face,

time I saw him.

"Wynn."

uninterested response from him. His eyes never left

behind Wynn and

at me with a grin. After

already able to operate the programming software skillfully on his new laptop. Coding was a

but take a seat beside

found it to be very

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