My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

At this moment, the room became silent and awkward.

I stupidly asked, "Did I come at the wrong time?"

Even the strange man understood what I meant and raised one of his eyebrows.

I kept quiet as I didn't dare to make any more guesses. I waited for someone to say something to spare me from the discomfort.

"This is Andrea's boyfriend," As expected, Hendrix still cared for me.

I heaved a sigh of relief but was subsequently baffled. Weren't Hendrix and Andrea supposed to be a couple?

Moreover, this man was younger than Cyril in appearance. He had the ideal look of a male idol group member. If he had thicker makeup on, it would be possible to mistake him as a girl. He didn't seem like Andrea's type at all.

"What? Never seen someone date two men simultaneously before?" Andrea walked in and chided, "One's just not enough for me. Do you have a problem with that?"

I finally found my voice and said, "No."

Her words were likely untrue and would not irritate me.

Andrea scanned me from top to bottom. Out of nowhere, she started treating me warmly, "Stay for dinner tonight."

man on the sofa and ordered him in a commanding tone,

up with Andrea. The two of them were acting

after, bizarre, blush-inducing sounds came from

mess as though it was normal. He turned a

and went over to help him, "Why don't you ask the servants

cleaning and

the realization. Afterward, I understood what he meant. Andrea currently

to ask if Hendrix had in fact selfishly decided on Andrea's fate back

felt

the truth behind the story was already a great torment for him. Hendrix wasn't the kind of person who would

he still owed

This also included me.

the case, I should

me do it. Go

and looked at me searchingly

to do? Jeopardizing yourself to gain something?" He asked

was more appropriate to describe his present attitude to be that

were hidden under the shadow of his eyelashes, as