My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 810

Looking at him, anger suddenly flared within me. I got out of the car and went straight into the hotel.

The receptionist looked towards me and greeted me with a smile, "Welcome!"

"Please get me a room, thank you!" I handed my bank card and ID to her.

I saw that she didn't take them, but she was looking at Hendrix, who was following behind me instead. His figure was tall and slender; he stood out everywhere he went.

Hendrix stood next to me and looked towards the front desk, saying, "There's no need. A room has already been reserved."

He was obviously directing these words to me.

The girl at the front desk looked a little awkward. She handed me the bank card and ID, saying, "Miss, please keep your documents."

I frowned and said in a heavy tone, "How could your hotel even be considered a five- star hotel when customers can come in to stay without having to register their ID?"

The receptionist was at a loss for words. She pursed her lips and looked at Hendrix for help.

I handed the bank card and ID to the front desk and continued, "Please hurry up. I need a room."

After a moment's hesitation, the reception booked me a room in the end.

Hendrix let me do as I wished and didn't say anything else.

I took the room card and entered the elevator. Hendrix followed right next to me without saying a word. The silence was deafening.

People can be strange sometimes. We knew that we held a grudge deep within, that we were both in a terrible mood, and that we should tolerate each other and make our thoughts known. But despite knowing all these, none of us were willing to speak up.

As I entered the room, Hendrix followed behind me. I went in, then turned around to block him outside the door.

It was obvious that I refused to let him in.

He knitted his brows. He looked at me with an icy gaze and said in a cold tone, "Arianna, must we be like this?"

He was one-head taller than me. Looking up at him, I pursed my lips and ignored his icy gaze. I replied mercilessly, "Yes!"

It was quiet for some time on the other end, then

Aaron's voice sounded more sober as he said, "Don't worry, Uncle Charles and I will come to Hanlusia City immediately. We'll definitely find Anne."

A warm current suddenly flowed through my chest, and my eyes became moist. I was momentarily at a loss for words.

After a while, I said, "Aaron, thank you."

I could obviously feel that Aaron was frowning on the other end of the line. In a more serious tone, he said, "Arianna, we're family; there's no need for thanks between family members."

I nodded. Tears streamed down my cheeks; I was touched.

Hanging up the phone, I felt an inexplicable sense of security.

I heaved a sigh of relief as I gradually regained my senses from the fear and worry I had been experiencing. I only just realized that I had broken out in cold sweat due to the shock.