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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 269

By then, the call was already connected. Hendrix put it on the speaker, and Josiah's clear voice came through, "Hendrix, what's wrong?"

"Arianna lent you my clothes before, didn't you? Give them back to me after cleaning. I want to wear them," He went straight to the point, unbothered.

He truly was heedless.

I could almost imagine the look of Josiah on the other end of the line. There was a silence from the speaker before Josiah replied, "Are you out of clothes to wear?"

Hendrix answered, "Not quite."

"Forget about it then. I don't know where I've kept them," Josiah was equally unbothered by Hendrix's bluntness, and he wanted to hang up the phone after that.

Josiah's attitude was getting on Hendrix's nerves, so he said in displeasure, "Then find them! Arianna bought them for me. Do you think it's appropriate for you to hold them?"

"Well, I fit in it. So, why not?" Judging by his reply, it seemed like Josiah was in a foul mood too. There were some noises in the background.

"It looks like you don't need the recommendation letter for the Mesville International Bone Cancer Hospital anymore. By the way, do you know that it has been officially established?" After Hendrix said this, he leaned back on the chaise lounge, poised.

"Fine. I'll find the clothes for you," Josiah replied almost immediately but still indifferent, "I'll look for them as soon as possible."

After that, he hung up the phone.

I was speechless at how quickly Josiah changed his mind.

Hendrix kept his phone away, and he glanced at me. I rolled my eyes at him and pulled the quilt up. There wasn't really anything we could talk about, so I decided to go to bed.

Since Sawyer and Aaron had come to Jarold City, my days were less dreary. Besides, I still had all the jewelry that Hendrix bought me.

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