My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I expected Hendrix to dote on his daughter without any boundaries. However, he suddenly pulled over and stopped the car.

Although the car was stable, it did sway a little. Aurelia's feet went weak, and she almost lost her footing. Luckily, I was quick to steady her.

Just as I was wondering when Hendrix had become such a bad driver, the man's muffled voice rang out from the car.

"Aurelia, don't you want to eat cake tonight?"

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Despite her boldness, Aurelia voluntarily conceded, withdrawing her hand from our seat and murmuring, "I do..."

Through the rear-view mirror, Hendrix's stern eyes met the child's, and he said, "Was it appropriate to do that when I am driving? You were messing around in the back and came up to the front. You disturbed me and almost got hurt, didn't you?"

Aurelia shook her head foolishly and answered in a confused tone, "No."

"Don't be too fierce. You will frighten her..." I reminded him in a low voice.

"So, what should I do then?" Hendrix ignored me. Sure enough, he would never care about other people's feelings when it came to handling business.

It turned out that Aurelia was not a weak girl. After a moment, she obediently returned to her seat, tightened her seat belt, and stopped talking.

It was then that Hendrix restarted the engine and stepped on the pedal again.

of the

expecting a temper tantrum when we got home. Much to my surprise, Aurelia held no grudges. She hurried to the house as soon as

clutching a bunny cake that Hendrix had baked. The cake had a missing corner while her mouth had a smidgeon of cream dangling from the corner.

Neal and Wynn in the doorway.

had a sweet tooth, lifted his feet and walked over

waited for the

this was Hendrix's first time making dessert, I went over

of the cake for Wynn and Neal and kept the rest for herself when I arrived at the table. She giggled, holding the entire base of the cake.

nose with her hand. She imitated a

decided to tease her. Holding the

the cake whole which meant that this would

Aurelia didn't refuse, she pursed her lips,

hurriedly returned her the cake. "Okay, okay, I'm just kidding. I don't eat desserts.

Aurelia a relaxing rubdown on her fuzzy

realized I

a child, he

said, "You are

the

If

want some, I'll prepare it

you."