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

a smug smile. Sneering, I said, "You're the one acting scared now. Weren't you

he knew that I was

"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 Hendrix are one. When they see your name, they will think of

how important you are to

and we'll register for marriage in Ireland. After the wedding, we'll drop off the children with Aaron, and then well go for our honeymoon." Right at

the children to enjoy some alone time and then to do whatever he

was so bizarre. I

through his

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

dollars promoting too

and gaudy. You were born in a military family, so you shouldn't lose your hardworking and frugal upbringing. Otherwise Master Granger might end up rolling in his grave and will come looking for me in my dreams at night to tell me that I'm bringing disaster to

own good. In the dignified capital of Jarold City, a man with such an