My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 214

Hendrix put on a faint smile and pulled me into a hug. Warily, he rested his chin on my shoulder and

asked. "Do you have any plans in the afternoon?"

I thought for a moment and answered, "I'm going out. Monique has been back for a few days, and I

didn't have the time to accompany her before. So I think I'm going to see her today."

The truth was that Ian was coming to Ucrebury in the afternoon. But I didn't think it was necessary to

tell Hendrix about my illness as it wasn't a big deal. It wasn't lifethreatening.

"Okay!" he simply replied. But he looked a little displeased. "Looks like I'm all on my own today."

I lowered my head, held his hand in mine, and asked in a serious tone, "Hendrix, do you mean Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

everything you said to Andrea earlier?"

Our eyes met. I could even see my reflections in his pupils. He answered, "When have I ever lied to

you?"

"Okay then. From now on, let's be good to each other," As far as I was concerned, responsibility

weighed much more than love in a marriage.

I doubted Hendrix's love for me, but I was very certain that he would be responsible for our child and

me.

And that was all I asked for

I stayed with him in the living room a little more before leaving home. Although my baby bump has

gotten bigger, it didn't stop me from driving.

Ian's arrival time was at three in the afternoon. I arrived at the airport just on time.

I was stunned when I saw a familiar figure walking out of the arrival hall. It had only been a few years

since we last met, but Ian had already grown so much taller.

Ian was a handsome young man in his twenties and with great fashion sense. As the weather was hot,

he wore a knee-length gray short, paired with a chic blue plaid shirt from the latest fashion week's

collection. A pair of sunglasses sat perfectly on his tall nose bridge, and his middle-length hair was

well-groomed. He looked very stylish.

"Hey, babe! I finally got to meet you!" Before I could react, Ian pulled me into a big hug.

"It's been so long. How did you get so tall?" After I pulled myself away from him to look closely at him, I

was lost in words again. Time really flew by. Because from what I remembered, Ian wasn't as charming

as he did now.

He had gotten so much more handsome and even more attractive than the celebrities.

Ian pinched my cheeks and chuckled, "I bet you didn't know this. But I've got delayed puberty, and I'm

probably still growing!"

Jealous of his height, I pouted and bickered back, "How's the weather up there?"

Ian scanned the back seats as he got in the car and asked, "Why didn't Monique come along? She

didn't also get herself a boyfriend, did she?"

I shot him a smile, "You'll see her at the restaurant. She's there earlier to make a reservation."

"You know we can call to make a reservation these days," He replied as he fastened up his seatbelt.

Followed by a pause, his eyes laid on my belly and became concerned, "Why don't I drive instead?"

I raised my eyebrows, "Do you know the way?"

"Nope!" he shook his head.

"Exactly," I laughed it off. I started the engine and told him, "I've booked a four-star hotel for your stay.

Just enjoy Ucrebury for the next few days."

He wasn't pleased with my arrangement and whined, "I don't want to stay in the hotel. Aren't you

married? Monique told me that your husband is the CEO of a listed company. He should be very well

off. I bet you live in a five hundred square meters mansion."

I couldn't help but laugh as I watched him being gossipy, and I said, "You know my husband. You once

wrote an article criticizing this wealthy young master."

He startled and asked, "You're saying, Hendrix Roberts from the Roberts Group?"

I nodded with a smile on my face. When I started college, the twenty- eight years old, Hendrix had just

taken over the Roberts Group. For a large corporate such as Roberts Group, this new director was

deemed way too young.