My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Nothing." Wynn looked calm. "I told her that if she goes upstairs to sleep now, I'll come back early tomorrow to play with her after school."

"That's it?" I was confused. Even Hendrix couldn't get a handle over this mischievous girl that Aaron had raised. Was she that easy to deal with?

"That's it." Wynn remained calm and said, "Mommy, if I can persuade Aurelia to go to bed early tomorrow, can I have the microcomputer for another half an hour?" "Yes..." I was still shocked at how easily Wynn convinced Aurelia with a couple of sentences. Before I knew it, I had nodded and agreed to his request.

"Thank you, mommy." Wynn smiled. "Good night, mommy."

With that, he walked up the stairs without looking back.

The dominant aura he exuded once again reminded me that everyone had their superior.

As I thought of Hendrix and Aaron fighting over Aurelia, I chuckled.

When I turned around, Hendrix had entered the room from the balcony and looked at me with great interest, "Why are you so happy?"

"Nothing." I couldn't tell him that he wasn't as charming as his son, so I changed the subject. He was looking at his mobile phone earlier, so I asked, "Have you dealt with your business affairs?"

"With Evan's help, we don't have much to worry about." Hendrix walked over to the sofa next to me and sat down. Tossing his phone onto the coffee table, he explained, "I found a relatively well-off family. Both husband and wife are unable to have children of their own, so they're glad for the opportunity to adopt a son."

soon as he got home, he began to make several phone calls. Turns out he had been

be an issue for them to raise a child. We

was that we couldn't find any information about that child. His background was a mystery, and with my woman's instinct, I felt that he was likely to put Aurelia and the others in danger. For the sake of our children, any

think the same.

say, "Money isn't a priority

and a

With those,

grow up well and

give

him

opened his mouth and was about to reply. Giving him a sideways glance, I noticed a figure

taken a shower and was in a pair of pajamas. His hair was still dripping water, his thin figure was standing at the door frame. When he met our eyes, the light in his eyes flickered. Did he hear

embarrassed. Hendrix gently gestured at him

in with his slippers on and stood in front of us. He tried his best to hide the fear

name?"

looked at me before

had been an experimental test subject and had been taken away at