My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2262

Chapter 2262

"Leave the adults affair to the adults. You're still young, all you need to do is to study well and grow up healthy. Otherwise, Aurelia would be upset. You're allowed to live your life, you don't need to live for us, understand?"

I patted Neal's shoulder with much gratitude. Even though I was touched, these values and lessons were still needed for a child to understand.

Neal sealed his lips tightly, not a single word was uttered, so I wasn't sure if he listened.

It didn't matter. There was still a lot of time, I could slowly teach him. After all, he was a boy, so it was probably better for Hendrix to speak to him. "In short, just do whatever you want to next time, there's no need to please others. The most important thing is that you are happy, do you hear me?"

"But I want to do this." Neal stubbornly looked at me. "I want Anne to be happy, can't I, Mrs. Roberts?"

In the face of such an innocent question, I was ashamed and speechless. Perhaps I'd been too sensitive. This was just a child that knew honesty and gratitude. There was no need for me to filter his every single action through the lens of an adult.

A child's World was pure. There were no ulterior motives, no entertaining anyone submissively. All they knew was repaying kindness with kindness.

Neal was just unwilling to see the woman who had allowed him a home upset, was there anything wrong with it?

placed the documents back on the table. I ruffled his shaggy head. "If you want to continue reading it, go ahead. However, promise Aunty this, once you're tired, immediately head to bed. And, you can't stay up past 3 in the morning. Can you do

face revealed a hint of joy

sat back down and continued poring over the documents.

door,

documents to explain the unexpected changes of a business wasn't even sure if this little rascal could recognize hisz numbers, yet he was already bum-rushing the adult world. What was that if not a fruitless

let him down. I

age was extremely taxing. Not everyone was

night of well-rested sleep. I woke up at 8.30 in the morning and hurriedly

spotted me. "Oh man, I can't take it anymore, I'm

was thinking, could

Even with his

that state, he still couldn't pass up the chance at playing diva. But

always

forced to appease him. "Guilty as charged, guilty as charged. I overslept. But look, I've got all your faves here, chicken pot pie, dumplings from the Chinese restaurant across

squinted and took in all the food in a glance, raising an eyebrow at me. "Let's

"Okay, fine, yeah. I mean, you have a serious case of picky eater syndrome. If I made the same menu every single day, you would have