My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Wait a minute." He was simply talking to himself right now. Did he assume I didn't exist all of a sudden? "What are you talking about? What advertisement?" Hendrix was stunned for a moment before he spoke seriously, saying faintly, "For our wedding video of course. Shouldn't we tell the whole world you're marrying me?" Who was it that taught him to say nonsensical things with such a serious tone?

"Stop joking around. There's nothing to talk about with marriage." I gulped. I wondered if Hendrix had been affected by Suanne and Nathan's tragic situation. I then asked, sounding concerned, "Are you alright?"

Hendrix stared at me in silence for a few seconds, stood up and approached me. Without any warning, he leaned over until his face was a few millimeters away from mine. I was so scared that I immediately leaned against the chair. He was simply insatiable. Gripping the armrests of the chair with both hands to support himself, he leaned in.

He didn't stop until I was completely held back against the chair, I couldn't move any further away. Our lips were so close to each other that they could touch with just the slightest movement.

"Does it look like there's something wrong with me?" Hendrix's deep black eyes flashed with a hint of amusement. "Is it that difficult for you to address me properly?"

Such an arrogant stare... He probably thought that I was afraid of being taken advantage of.

Although I was unwilling to admit it, I was the wealthiest person on earth right now. How could I be frightened over something like this?

shrank back, his upper body reflexively bounced backwards

of my lips up into a smug smile. Sneering, I said, "You're the

knew that I

up straight and moving away. He said, "I'm serious. For the first half of my life, my love for you was terribly restrained. But now, for the rest of my life, I want the entire world to know that Arianna and

just how important you are to

with Aaron, and then

wanted to use the honeymoon as an excuse to get away from the children to

was so

through

know what it is you want to do here, but you'd better give up on this idea. You're not a child anymore. It's better to avoid

dollars promoting too

shouldn't lose your hardworking and frugal upbringing. Otherwise Master Granger might end up rolling in his grave and

give Hendrix the chance to respond. After saying this, I stood up and walked out the door. Grabbing my bag, I said, "This is for your own good. In the dignified capital of Jarold City, a man with such an indomitable spirit wants to marry an ordinary woman? People will say