My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 870

I nodded and looked up at Hendrix. I had no idea what to say so I kept silent.

Leaning against his chest, I listened to his heartbeat.

He asked, "Don't you have any cash with you?"

I was stunned for a moment and nodded, "I bought something from an old man in an alley. I didn't bring any money with me, so I borrowed some money from her."

He sighed, "You can get cash out of the bank card I gave you. If you want to spend money, feel free to use it."

I nodded, "Is there cash at home?"

"There are tens of thousands of dollars in the drawers in the study. You can take them if you want!"

"Alright," I said and stopped talking. I just hugged and clung to him, greedily taking in his body's scent.

It was drizzling in Jarold City. When I arrived at the Moore Villa, I didn't enter. I thought that if I went in there, I would have to stay for dinner. If I refused the invitation, Valerie and Pedro might feel uncomfortable.

I gave up and stood outside the gate for a while before turning away.

The spring rain was a little warm.

It comforted me. When I left the Moore Family home, I was a little absent- minded and subconsciously went to the Roberts Group.

Time just slipped away. The scene of me coming to Jarold City five years ago seemed to flash in front of my eyes.

In the blink of an eye, time had already passed by so quickly. The days were long, and the road was far. I had spent the past few years in a fragmented state.

When I approached the front desk, I thought I needed to make an appointment to meet Hendrix, but to my surprise, the receptionist seemed to know me. She walked up to me and greeted, "Mrs. Roberts, you're here."

I was a little surprised and asked, "How did you know..."