My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)
Chapter 1684

Seeing that he had no reaction, I pondered and wanted to say something. Suddenly, a crash was heard and the sound of glass shattering came from the door.

It was followed by a servant's apologies. "I'm so sorry, Mrs. Reid! Are you all right?"

As soon as I looked outside, Aaron had already dashed out. I walked to the door and saw Aaron and Emma quarrelling.

"Stupid woman, you can't even walk properly?"

Emma's arm was probably scalded by hot tea, and she was already upset. When she was scolded again, her voice sounded like she was crying. "Why are you yelling at me! It's not my fault!"

Aaron pulled a long face and stared at the servant without arguing with her. Then, he said with a gloomy face, "You can't even do such a little thing. You're fired."

"Forget it." Emma was so angry that her cheeks were puffed up, but she was still kind and unwilling to cut off the servant's livelihood. "Even if you're angry at me, don't vent your anger on the servants. I just need to apply some medicine. It won't bother you."

The servant shrunk her head and stood aside. She did not even dare to breathe heavily as she waited for Aaron's words. Although the time when Aaron returned to the Reid Manor was not long, the servants knew it well in their hearts that he was a perfectionist and was intolerant.

After a moment of silence, his low and gloomy voice sounded again in the corridor. "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and go to the guest room to ask for the doctor!"

This sentence was mercy given. The servant instantly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around in a hurry, and ran downstairs.

As soon as the servant left, there were only Emma and Aaron in the corridor. Emma was still angry. She glared at him and turned to the bedroom angrily.

Aaron froze for a while and then followed her. He totally forgot about me.

They were really a pair of quarrelsome couple!

I smiled. Just then, my phone rang in my bedroom. I shut the door and entered my room.

Hendrix was the only one who would call at this time.

I picked up the phone and found out that it was a video call from Hendrix.

I clicked on it, got into bed and made myself comfortable. Then, I turned my face and saw Hendrix leaning against the headboard in his pajamas.

I hadn't seen him for a month, but he hadn't changed much. As expected, time was kind to men.

"Why are you home so early?" I asked.

"I haven't been back for a week. I remember my wife's words. She asked me to give myself a vacation for a recharge." Hendrix's voice was lazy and relaxed.

I smiled and blamed him for pretending. "If you really kept it in mind, you wouldn't have gone home only once a week. If you go on like this, your health will be exhausted. Do you want me to raise the children alone when they are born?"

Hendrix closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He narrowed his eyes and joked in front of the camera. "Yes, I've been busy for so many years. When I'm done, I'll retire and transfer the company's assets to your name. I'll live off a woman..."

"Oh... Is this what a CEO should say?" I teased him, "It seems that the opponent has worn down your fighting spirit, huh?"

Hendrix suddenly opened his eyes and observed me with his sleepy eyes. "You're wrong. Only you can wear down my fighting spirit."

We had been married for a long time, yet he was still great at flirting. I blushed and quickly changed the subject. "Okay, you haven't had a good rest for a long time. Go to sleep."