My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2343

"I would never dare! Haha," Hendrix laughed in a low voice. He hugged me tightly once more, nuzzling my neck, "I have to go."

My smile faded, and I hugged him as I nodded hard. "All right."

However, I was reluctant to let go.

In the heavy silence, we hugged each other for another minute. Finally, Hendrix let go of me first, getting off the bed and walking out quietly.

I reached out to touch the space next to me. The bed was slowly getting colder and returning to its original shape.

I was lost in thought as I recalled the scene just now. Suddenly, I shuddered, scampering to turn on the light switch like a madwoman.

When the lights turned on, I looked back and saw that the other half of the bed was the same as when I went to bed, but there were some wrinkles on it, proving that he was here.

I was fully awake as I held the quilt, so I sat on the bed in a daze until dawn.

The hug from Hendrix gave me a lot of strength. At seven sharp, I got out of bed and made breakfast for the first time since I returned.

When Jordan came back, he went upstairs directly. Finding that I was not there, he ran down in a hurry and picked up the phone. He was about to make angry calls when he bumped into me as I walked out of the kitchen.

Our eyes met, and I calmly lifted the two plates in my hand, "Do you want to eat with me?"

Jordan hid his anger, instantly becoming gentle again. As if he could not believe what he saw, he nodded and said, "Okay."

At the table, there was only the sound of our knives and forks clinking against the plate. Jordan ate slowly and carefully, but he glanced at me from time to time.

I rolled my eyes and said casually, "Would you stop dealing with those goods?"

"What?" Jordan was stunned for a moment before he realized what I was talking about, and he immediately stopped what he was doing. "If I don't, will you accept me?"

I shrugged. "At least you won't be that annoying."

Jordan's face froze, and he agreed, "I'll think about it."

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After a pause, he said, "I've made an appointment with Freya for you. Since you have had breakfast, you should meet your friends. It would be good for your health."

I was surprised by his kindness. Then, he took a credit card and passed it to me. "There isn't a password on this."

I looked at the card before I looked at him once again, "You can't buy my love with money."

"I know." Jordan cut the sausage

your card, and it takes time to be replaced. It's not appropriate to keep asking your friends to pay the bill."

unhurriedly. "However, you've lost et

"How thoughtful of you," I teased.

"I have more perks than that. You will find out more in the future," Jordan said seriously.

Having no intention to listen to his self- praise again, I quickly took the card and said, "I'll take it. Quickly finish eating."

Jordan opened his mouth, wanting to say something more. I quickly held out a hand, making a gesture to stop him, "Let's keep quiet during meals and bedtime."

Jordan gave up.

Holding Jordan's card, I brought Freya to the most luxurious shopping mall in the city.

In the end, it wasn't until Freya couldn't bring herself to walk further that she dragged me into a coffee shop.

"After paying that bill, the sales assistant wouldn't have to worry about eating or drinking anymore, Arianna." Freya joked, stirring the coffee in front of her.

"Who doesn't love free money? It's okay to help those in need since it's not honest money. Take all those bags back later. You can keep them if you like or donate them if you don't," I said impatiently.