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My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 2288

When I left Golden Roof Restaurant, I received a WhatsApp message from Aaron.

"How is it going? Are we successful?"

It seemed that everyone was the same. They could not guess Jordan's temperament. They could all only wait for a relatively safe time to check the results.

Although I was not very sure, my intuition told me that it was not a big deal. I teased, "Relax, be confident in your acting skills."

Aaron replied quickly, "Then, it should be done."

After a while, he said, "You shouldn't have used that acting as an excuse to tell me the truth. When you said that you'd chose your lover over your brother, I was really sad."

It seemed that it was not a good thing to get involved in too much drama. Smiling, I typed, "I cried badly after you left. So, do you feel better?"

That's better!

For now... The fate of Jarold City would depend on what happened the next day.

At this point, Aaron's status of "Typing" disappeared.

So, I locked my phone and got into my car.

It was still early, and the main road of the city was lively and prosperous. The car windows were shut, and my driver was driving steadily. Everything outside seemed like a picture to me, moving past at a constant speed. The hustle and bustle of the city belonged to everyone else, and I felt like there was nothing left for me.

However, if Hendrix or any of the children were sitting next to me, I would be in a different mood.

"Mommy... Boohoo..."

"Okay!" Aurelia nodded hard and swallowed the meat in her mouth. Then, she stopped and looked at me seriously. She asked, "Mommy, won't Mr. Facism come back in the future?"

"Hmm?" For a moment, I forgot that this was Hendrix's nickname. Then, I frowned and said, "Aurelia, you can't call your dad that."

I turned to look at the other side of the table and scolded, "Wynn, did you teach your sister that?"

"It wasn't Wynn who taught me." Aurelia did not give Wynn a chance to speak and argued loudly, "I saw it in Wynn's book! Dad is so bad that he hasn't come home for a long time. That's why you don't like to stay at home as well. I don't like Dad!"

If Hendrix knew that his precious princess was so resistant to him, I wonder if he could carry on being this cold-blooded.

However, it was not the right timing to tell them the truth. I put down my cutlery, looked at her, and said seriously, "Aurelia, did Uncle Aaron tell you how many children in the world who don't have enough to eat every day. In order to support them, their parents can only leave their homes and work far away from home. What's more, the kids don't get to see their parents for a year or even many years."

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