My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1633

"Huh? What is Dr. Lawson like?" I felt that his descriptions were a little strange.

Hendrix let out a sly laugh, stepped on the accelerator and continued to move forward without answering me.

I thought that Hendrix didn't mean it, but I didn't expect that he would really have brought Ian back that night.

Seeing Hendrix and Ian standing in the living room, it felt surreal to me, as if everything had returned to before Monique died. At that time, they were the two most important men to me.

Soon, all the dishes were placed on the table. Ian and I sat opposite each other, and Hendrix was sitting in the middle.

I looked at Ian, and found that he was still as distant as ever. It seemed that nothing had changed. I wondered what Hendrix did to make him leave Silvia and the child to meet me.

Hendrix suddenly kicked my foot, narrowed his eyes, and constantly winked at me to remind me to seize the opportunity.

I exchanged a look with him and then stared at Ian. I took a deep breath, and decided to break the ice.

"Ian." I looked at him very seriously. "Why didn't you tell me when you went to Mesville? Why didn't you invite me when you got married? Why... Why did you block my contact?!"

As I spoke, my tone choked with sobs. Feeling wronged and sad, tears welled up in my eyes.