My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 568

I didn't speak, nor did I have any strength left to speak. I didn't even want to say anything to these people.

Hendrix looked at them with frighteningly deep eyes, but he still didn't say anything. A long silence ensued.

In the next few days, Hendrix kept coming to the hospital, and so did Valerie and Pedro. However, as if everyone had already planned it together, they chose to be collectively silent.

It wasn't some serious illness, so three days later, I was discharged from the hospital.

Hendrix picked me up and brought me back to the villa.

I seemed to have gotten used to the silence. Looking at all the familiar things in the bedroom, I suddenly felt that one-third of my life had been a joke.

In fact, there was nothing for me to bring with me when I left. Since moving into the Roberts family's villa, all my belongings were bought by Hendrix. With the exception of my ID card and diploma certificate, I almost brought nothing with me when I came here.

"It's very late. It's not safe for you to go out now. Just get some rest today," Hendrix said, reaching to hold my hand as I was packing my luggage.

I pulled my hand away heartlessly and stared at him harshly. "No need. Thanks for the thought, Mr. Roberts."

He frowned. The gloominess on his face grew even heavier, "Arianna, must we take things this far? We shouldn't be like this."

I laughed, "Yes, we shouldn't be like this. But how did we reach this point in the first place?"

He pursed his lips. His face seemed to be a mix of grimness and pain when he uttered, I'm sorry!"

"If my baby and Monique can come back alive, I would gladly accept this apology," I pointed out. After harming others, he still thought that all his wrongdoings could be erased with an apology. How ridiculous.

Februaries were all drizzles and coldness. I pulled my suitcase out from his grasp..