My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1160

He withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to wring the water off his old clothes. He said blandly, "I'm fine!"

I pursed my lips and took a deep breath. I felt like there was something stuck in my chest.

I took out my wallet from my bag. There was not much cash, but I took everything out. Then I put my phone number and the money in front of him and said, "Take it. My phone number is on it. If you want me to help you, you can call me at any time."

Instead of reaching out to take the money, he just looked up at me. I put the money and the phone number beside him and left.

It was not that I was kind-hearted. It was just that during the time in Myanway, although Westin didn't help me publicly, he helped in private. Without him, I may not have been able to return home.

I took a taxi back to the villa and found Hendrix reading in the yard. When I entered the house, I saw him. He just looked down at the book in his hand indifferently, ignoring me.

It was already noon. I paused, went to the kitchen, and saw there was some food in the refrigerator.

I prepared a few dishes, ate alone, and went straight back to the bedroom. I was going to read a book, but I was too sleepy and fell asleep after a while.

I woke up in a daze in the afternoon. When I went downstairs, I saw that the dishes on the table were gone. It seemed that someone had cleaned up.

I didn't feel very well. There was no one in the villa. I sat in the living room for a while and then went back to the bedroom. After sleeping all day, I couldn't sleep anymore.

As darkness fell, rain and thunder filled the night. The late autumn rain was cold and soon the temperature in the room dropped