My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

By the time I left the hospital, it was nine o'clock at night. Due to Irvin's suicidal tendencies, I had decided to stay back just to check on him. I then returned home with Hendrix.

When our car drove back into the estate, we spotted from afar, two sports cars in front of the house. They were cool and very fashionable. The black and red colors clashed aggressively. A little further ahead there was a business car which didn't look like it was from Roberts.

Only Aaron was fond of cars in our family, but he had always been discreet about it. I've never seen him bring his car friends over to the house, so this appeared to be an unexpected group of guests. "Mr. Reid is a really interesting person. Since we get along so well, why don't you join us and make a lot of money with us?"

"That's a good idea. Let's make some money together!"

"Aaron, what do you mean by that? Explain yourself!"

When we were still at the doorway, we could hear a group of foreigners speaking with a heavy English accent. They were making a lot of noise.

I was shocked when I entered the room.

Some tall, dark-skinned men with ties and suits were standing by the couch in the living room. This was a rather amazing scene to behold. Aurelia was upstairs, lying at the edge of the stairs, peering through a gap. She gave me a mischievous look when she spotted me.

I shot her a warning look, signaling her to go back into her room. This had attracted the attention of those men.

Reid,

taken my attendance. I turned my face and met with the ingratiating

gold chain around

slid in between us, stopping the man

had stepped in front of me and completely separated me from the man. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

even when he wasn't angry. He didn't say anything but everything he meant to say was written on

always able to tell how dangerous a certain region was in the shortest

attitude. He was about to give Hendrix a hug, but then decided to shrug his shoulders and took two steps

on, Mr Hendrix,

get angry." The

his hand down. He extended another hand out like a gentleman and introduced himself, "I'm Lucas.

glanced at his black hand and said, "Doesn't

hands with

his hand hanging for a while, Lucas awkwardly took his black hand back. His face gradually

around to escort me towards the couch. As

up. He pointed to a corner