My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1951

Regardless of the woman and the boy, I knew about Irvin's feelings for me. We had known each other for some time now. I would feel guilty to choose someone else even though I had no feelings for him.NôvelDrama.Org content.

"Understood." Irvin nodded and kept silent.

I looked at the woman and the boy. I didn't know what to say to break the awkward silence, so I had to escape. I turned to Hendrix and said, "Please wait here. I don't have many things to pack, so I'll come back down soon."

Just as I was about to head upstairs, Irvin grabbed my wrist and asked, "Are you going to move out?"

Almost at the same time, Hendrix walked forward and shook his hand off before Irvin could react. "Should she stay here and watch your little family reunion instead?"

Hendrix deliberately pushed me to the side and forced himself to stand between Irvin and me. He said proudly, "You'd better get this in your head, she is my woman now."

Hendrix greatly irritated Irvin. Irvin's veins popped out on his forehead. "It's been so many years, but you still sound just as annoying!"

I noticed that his hands that were hanging by his side had clenched into fists.

The situation was getting out of control. My brain had to work fast. I quickly pulled Hendrix up and went upstairs. "There are still some heavy things that I can't lift. Come help me!"

Luckily, Irvin didn't follow us.

As soon as I went upstairs, I let go of Hendrix and walked into my bedroom, "I don't understand why you are so hostile towards Irvin."

"You should ask him." Hendrix calmly glanced at the door, watching me pack.

A moment later, he asked, "Does he sleep here too?"

I folded my clothes and answered, "His room is next door."

Hendrix did not pursue the matter any further.

When I was about to drag my luggage over to Hendrix's villa across the street, he grabbed my luggage handle.

"Am I not moving there?" I pointed to the mansion which Hendrix had just moved into.

"Too old. I'm not used to living there."

He said this casually and then asked the driver to put my suitcase into the trunk.

What could I say to that?

It had only been a few years since the construction of this

neighborhood. The electricity in Hendrix's villa had only been cut off once. After that, there had never been a repeat of that incident, but he stiff couldn't bear it.

Maybe this was what rich people were like.

Hendrix brought me back to the house where the negotiations were held earlier.

As soon as we entered the building, the little kid rushed over excitedly.

I followed behind Hendrix and saw him reaching out to hug Wynn.

However, Wynn passed him mercilessly and let his hands grab empty air, instead he jumped into my arms.

"Madam Reid!"

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Wynn was very happy every time he saw me. This time, I no longer pretended to be reserved. I reached out to hug him and said, "Wynn..."

After a while, I heard an innocent whimper, "I can't breathe..."

When I realized it, I quickly pulled my arms back.

Looking at the kid gasping for air, couldn't help but laugh out loud. stretched out my hand and gently stroked the tip of his nose. "Wynn, how are you so cute?" Content

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I then turned around and found a pair of gloomy, deep, dark eyes staring at us angrily.

"Mr. Facism!" It was just now that Wynn noticed Hendrix. He ran over to grab his legs and looked up at him, acting like a spoiled child.

Hendrix acted as though he hadn't heard anything. He roughly pulled off Wynn's little hands and walked inside.

The little kid was stunned as he scrunched up his face. He looked like a disgruntled, tiny adult. "Daddy doesn't love me anymore?"

I failed to hold back my laughter and rubbed his head with a smile. "It's not that your daddy doesn't love you. He's just jealous!"