My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 55

"Arianna, who are you calling Mr. Clark? You make me look old. Please call me Sawyer," Sawyer said. He looked quite young and handsome. When he spoke, two small dimples would occasionally appear on his cheeks, adding to his cuteness. However, his sharp gaze hid knowledge that someone of his age normally wouldn't have.

It seemed that this lad was quite capable.

Sawyer walked to the table and sat down. With a lovely smile on his face, he looked at me and chirped, "Arianna, what do you want to eat? I'll order it for you!"

He seemed pretty familiar and used to call me by my first name when we had only just met.

"I'm not picky," I replied. I placed the bag beside me and kept my gaze on him as he placed the orders.

He ordered a few dishes and casually cupped his chin, squinting at me in an effort to appeal to me as he praised, "Arianna, you're much prettier than I imagined!"

I quirked an eyebrow at him and said, "Is Brilliant Audit your company?" No matter how I tried to look at him, Sawyer only appeared to be approximately 23 years old. Although Brilliant Audit was not a large company, Hendrix took a fancy to it nonetheless. There must be something special with that company. I was surprised that such a young lad could manage such a considerably big company.

Sawyer lay prone on the table and seemed to sigh while answering, "Yes, I founded Brilliant Audit for fun when I was in college." Speaking of this, he tilted his head and stared at me, trying to change the topic. "Arianna, let's talk about something else, shall we?"

He was a child, indeed.

I nodded in response. "Sure. What do you want to talk about?"

Hearing my approval, he was in high spirits. He sat up straight and looked at me, asking straightforwardly, "Arianna, are you going to divorce that old thing?"

I was stunned and echoed dumbly, "That old thing?"