My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1994

"Don't you know that I'm being treated like a loner here?" Aaron threw his fork aside and became grouchy, "I've lost my appetite."

His pouting overwhelmed me. I lifted my eyebrows and asked as though I was looking at a fool, "Are you alright?"

Before he could reply, Aurelia, who sat opposite him, jumped off her stool, circled the table, ran to his feet then tugged at his coat, "Uncle Aaron, I'll give you all of the delicious food. Don't be sad." Aaron took the opportunity to hold her in his arms and sat her on his lap. He broke into a smile and said, "Sure... I'll eat all of the delicious food with you! You're my favorite after all!"

When he spoke, he didn't forget to look in Hendrix's direction. He was obviously showing off.

Although Hendrix didn't have much of a reaction, his face darkened. His gaze was gloomy, and the aura around him became frighteningly cold.

The atmosphere at the dining table was split, with me in the middle. It was cold on one side and hot on the other.

on the right was Hendrix and Wynn's silence. It seemed as though the food in front of them had turned

I couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips into a wide grin. Since Hendrix hadn't suffered in the

a great mood and had an enormous appetite. After trying all of the dishes on

glimpse of Hendrix's plate that was still full of food. I could see that he was still maintaining his moody expression. He looked at Aurelia sitting in Aaron's arms, eating the dishes he cooked, depressed. It was as though they were the father and daughter

watched them have fun, I cleared my throat and deliberately added fuel to Hendrix's fire, telling Aaron, "Aurelia's registered permanent residence is under your name. It seems that she likes you very

raised his voice and agreed to my suggestion, "I think that's a

to Aurelia and teased her, "Aurelia,

mesmerized by the food. She called out without thinking

falling fork

cast a sideways glance and said faintly, "Wynn, you've done well today. I'll give you an extra half hour to use

his lifeblood. To prevent his vision from declining, Hendrix would only allow him to use it for only one hour a day. Hearing that he had extra time Wynn's eyes lit up. Before he could swallow the food in his mouth, he

wriggled out of Aaron's arms and