My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I soon put that thought aside.

Standing in front of me was just a child, A poor child who had lost his family and had no one to depend on. Just surviving was a big problem for him, never mind the possibility of him scheming against us. I then felt really guilty for thinking that a child like him would scheme like an adult would.

"Alright." Hendrix didn't seem suspicious of him. He nodded for Neal to leave and said, "It's getting late. You should return to your room and rest."

"Yes, sir." Neal bowed respectfully before leaving the living room.

When it was quiet again, I noticed that Hendrix's eyes were locked onto Neal. He was clearly very suspicious of him.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked.

When he heard my voice, Hendrix turned around as if to say, "He may sound like he's well-educated, but that's not a reason for him to stay close to Aurelia." With that, he picked up the cup of warm tea on the table that the servants had served earlier and sipped it. He had no intention of continuing the conversation.

We shared the same opinion about him, so I didn't have much to say. With how determined Hendrix was, the fear I felt for our daughter gradually eased.

Hendrix got up early the very next morning. After we had breakfast, he brought me and Wynn over to the villa in the western suburbs.

replaced by hired servants which Aaron brought

and was waiting at the gate

indifferently, "Where

first floor. She has been begging

acted as though he hadn't heard anything and strode

assumed that the

painted with colorful graffiti. There wasn't much furniture in the hall, but several items in different

skateboarding.

a very elegant woman to other people. Who would

house as I followed Hendrix into Jennifer's

the door and saw a couple cuddling at the side of the

than the once arrogant Jennifer. Her face looked pale, probably due

covered his lower body. When he

were swollen, it was obvious that they had

As soon as Jennifer saw us, she roared, "He's