My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2094

After we decided to keep Neal, we went through the discharge formalities that night and took him back to our home.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

There were three cars on the road. Hendrix took a car with me, and he played with my hand the whole way. His state of mind somehow irritated me.

I pulled my hand out of his and sat up straight on my knees, indicating with my face that I didn't want to be touched.

It was one thing to put aside prejudices against Neal, but Hendrix's decision to embarrass me was another matter. To solve the former did not mean that the latter could be ignored.

The advantage of being a woman was that we had a narrow mind and a good memory. Did he want to fool me? Dream on!

Hendrix turned his face towards me and paused for a moment. Then, in the blink of an eye, he smirked and said, "If you are mad at me for deciding to adopt Neal without your permission, you should try to calm down."

"Really? Then feel free to tell me why." Folding my arms together, I wanted to see what he was going to say.

Men may not necessarily be smart in business at all times, but when they were faced with their wives and wanted to achieve their goals, they could become super-geniuses. He could fool me about anything.

"Haven't you discovered what's on your daughter's mind?" Hendrix responded with an ambiguous smile on the corner of his lips.

"What do you mean?" I blurted.

As soon as he finished speaking, I vaguely guessed Hendrix's meaning.

Aurelia felt something for Neal; something more than friendship.

I had always consciously avoided talking about this. Firstly, I didn't think that children would have these thoughts at such a young age. Moreover, the subject matter was Neal, a wild card. I felt that if I refused to admit it, things would not develop in that direction.

I preferred to believe that children's love was an act of impulse, and it would end in a short time.

Of course, this did not include their love for their parents.

Hendrix closed his eyes and did not

point out the truth. He changed to a more comfortable position and leaned back in his seat, saying leisurely, "Being a father has made me think more, especially in terms of feelings. Aurelia is only six years old, and I've already thought about her falling in love and leaving us in the future. When I think about how she might meet a jerk, I can't feel at ease no matter what I do. So when Neal could affect her emotions, even if he saved her, I wouldn't give in. I'm willing to be the bad person. I won't let anyone hurt my daughter..."

For a moment, I felt both amused and helpless. When did Hendrix become sentimental as well?

But when it came to Aurelia, we still maintained basic tacit understanding.

"Then why did you change your mind, Mr. Roberts?" I asked jokingly.

Hendrix suddenly turned around and took a deep breath. He was slightly displeased. "Now that everything is settled, why do you still call me Mr. Robert every few days? Is it O appropriate?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." I shrugged, looking innocent.

It was always interesting to tease Hendrix. How could it be inappropriate? Life was always lively and chaotic.

"Are you saying that I can also change my mind and call you Miss Reid instead of honey?" Hendrix asked, unconvinced. "Yes." I thought about it seriously, and it sounded as if we respected each other. I nodded and agreed, "That's fine too!"

Hendrix threw his head back and fell

back on the chair. He pinched his brows with one hand and

unbuttoned his chest with the other, beginning to breathe heavily He was being so dramatic.

Hendrix was performing such a childish act with a mature face. I couldn't help but laugh out loud. I teased him and said, "What's wrong? Are you sick?"