My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1161

His eyes narrowed in displeasure. "Arianna, I've said it before, don't lie to me. I don't like it!"

I looked at him and sneered. "Lie to you? Who was lying to who? Hendrix, I want to ask. When I was in the morgue that night. Where were you? Who were you with?"

He pursed his lips and was a little unhappy. "Why are you bringing this up?"

I laughed and said, "Why can't I? You're still talking about yesterday's affairs. You can talk about the past, but I can't?" I didn't know why I was angry, but I felt uncomfortable at the thought of him and Andrea that night. I thought that he had sent over the crabs because was busy with work. I was such a fool. He and Andrea were together while I was waiting for him at home.

He took a deep breath and was obviously not very happy. "Arianna, do we really have to communicate like this?"

"We don't need to communicate!" Since no one was willing to talk, then it was better to keep silent. After all, the silence was not a big deal.

I turned over, irritated. I was full of anger, and I couldn't vent. It was really uncomfortable to hold

back my anger, and I couldn't fall asleep.

I noticed his hand moving to touch me and got angrier. I pushed the quilt off me and sat up from bed. Glaring at him, I said, "Mr Roberts, if you need a woman, why not call Miss Burton. She would be very willing to serve you. If you don't want to call, I don't mind calling her for you!"