My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 141

"If it's the former, no matter how the girl responds, you don't deserve to be with her. If it's the latter, then you should appreciate the girl more, as it's not easy to find someone whom you can share a simple joy with." I continued saying.

He looked at me and asked, "What about you? Will you still love Hendrix if he lost everything one day, and that he's no longer the CEO of the Roberts Group?"

"No if s!" I interrupted him. Our food was served to us at that time, so I went to heat up the pot.

The phone in my pocket vibrated.

After grabbing a bite, I answered the phone. "Arianna," A deep voice came through the phone.

It was Hendrix. It seemed that he was out of the emergency room.

"Yes," I responded. Seeing that I was on the phone, Sawyer got up and went to the stall owner for some drinks.

"What are you doing now?" Hendrix asked, his tone showed that he was not in a good mood.

"I'm eating hotpot." I answered honestly since there was nothing to hide.

He sneered, saying sarcastically, "You're amazing. Your husband is in the hospital, but you're out there eating hotpot. Arianna, you really are amazing."

I pursed my lips, "Mr. Roberts, since you sound so angry, it seemed to me that you're doing fine. At least you won't be dying anytime soon."

He must be just fine as he could still find fault in me.

Sawyer came over with a few bottles in hand and said, "I got us some drinks. You can eat as much as you want."

I gave him a thumbs-up. It was a pity that he wasn't the one operating the roadside stall instead.

"Who are you with?" Hendrix asked as soon as he heard Sawyer's voice over the phone.

"Mr. Clark from the Brilliant Audit," I replied, a little annoyed, "What else do you want from me, Mr. Roberts? If there isn't anything else, I'll hang up."