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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 277

After all, after the scandals with Alford Audit and Advancer Tech, I was fired and blacklisted from the Roberts Group.

Absent-mindedly, I had a mouthful of the fish, but I accidentally swallowed a fishbone.

With the fishbone stuck in my throat, I could neither speak nor cough it out.

Minnie noticed there was something wrong with me, and she hastily handed me a glass of water. She patted on my back, trying to help me, "Oh no, Arianna! How did you get it stuck?"

I took a few gulps of the water, but the bone was still stuck. The pain in my throat was so intense that tears began to well up in my eyes.

At the sight of this, Heather immediately took out the phone and wanted to make a call for help.

"What's wrong?" At this moment, Hendrix returned to the villa. He frowned when he saw that everyone was in a tumult.

Minnie held me up while looking at him and answered, "Arianna has swallowed a fishbone by accident."

Hearing that, he walked towards me in a few steps and ordered, "Open your mouth!"

I did as told, allowing Hendrix to lift my chin with his finger. After a close look, he looked at Heather and said, "Have Doctor Caulfield come over!"

Heather quickly nodded and jogged out.

Hendrix looked at me and sighed. "Why did you eat in such a hurry? No one is fighting with you for the food!"

I pursed my lips and looked at him with grievances. My voice was a little hoarse, "My throat hurts!"

He rubbed his temple, looking a little lost at words for what I had done. Hendrix sighed, "Painful memories will help you to remember the lesson."

I felt even more morose when Hendrix not only didn't feel sorry for me, but he chastised me. My eyes brimmed red and complained, "I didn't mean it!"

Glancing at him, Minnie sighed, "Master Hendrix, please stop. Arianna is still in pain."

Hendrix raised his eyebrows, but he said nothing.

It didn't take long for Hilda to come over. She took the fishbone out of my throat swiftly, and she said with a smile, "Fortunately, it's not too deep. It's such a big fishbone. If we didn't pick it out in time, it'll make such a bad gash in her throat."

After the crisis was solved, I looked at the fish soup in front of me, and I lost my appetite from the lingering fear.

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