My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1962

The tip of my nose felt itchy, and tears gushed out of my eyes uncontrollably.

How sad it must be for him to hide away in a lonely corner of the internet to express how much he misses his mother.

Suppressing the emotions in my heart, I reached out to hold the little boy in my arms, I patted him gently. "I will always be with you from now on."

The child didn't understand why I had changed my mood so fast in such a short time, but he listened quietly. He raised his little hand and patted me on the shoulder from time to time. He comforted me like an adult would. He didn't know this, but the sadness he had spread wildly in my heart.

I had no idea how long it took for me to calm down.

When I stepped outside, I immediately spotted Evan waiting by the car.

Before Hendrix left, he said that he would arrange for a chauffeur, but I didn't expect it to be Evan.

Seeing me with Wynn, Evan opened the door and took a step back while respectfully greeting me, "Miss Reid."

Then he smiled and said, "Master Roberts."

Wynn was very close to Evan. "Mr. Clark!"

After bringing him to the car, I asked, "Evan, wouldn't it be too much trouble for accompany us? You must be so busy."

"It doesn't matter, the master will be worried if it were anyone else accompanying you." Evan was very humble.

He was the one who had gathered those documents. Logically speaking, he should have known that I wasn't Arianna, but he was still so respectful of me. I couldn't help but feel a little strange at this.

But he was right. Wynn's identity was not known yet. Hendrix had to ask someone he trusted to accompany us.

It made sense. "Evan, please take care of us today."