My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2297

"That's right." I looked at him with a calm face. This was the only way for me to understand his real world. That way, I could think of ways to make him go to prison as soon as possible.

In terms of psychology, everyone had to build their own wall to make themselves feel safe. Once someone managed to break through the wall, they would be able to reach deeper into their lives.

But before that, the first thing was that the two people must play a role in each other's lives. It wouldn't work if they were just strangers that meant nothing to each other.

As soon as I finished speaking, Jordan was silent.

At this moment, a young voice came from outside the kitchen, "Uncle Jordan?"

Jordan and I turned toward the voice and saw Wynn standing at the stairs.

He had already changed into his own school uniform. The small western-style school uniform fitted him very well. Even though he was wearing the same cotton slippers as his sister, it did not affect his image of nobility and brightness at all. He looked like a mini version of Hendrix.

"What are you doing here?" Wynn blinked and took two more steps forward. "Is Daddy back too? Why don't I see him?"

Hearing this, Jordan smiled and answered, "No, he's not. Why? Do you not want to see me?"

Wynn's focus was actually on Hendrix. After hearing his words, the atmosphere became awkward between them. As if Wynn was tricked, he hurriedly shook his head and explained, "No, of course not."

"Alright, good." Jordan looked at him and suddenly smiled suspiciously. The next second, he began to take off his apron.

"Are you leaving?" I couldn't hide my excitement, but I didn't feel satisfied that I couldn't get the answer to that question.

Perhaps just like the day before, whenever Jordan made an important decision, he would need to think about it for a whole day before making a decision.

But after he took off the apron and put it on the counter, he did not leave. Instead, he looked up at me and suddenly asked, "Do you want to change your clothes?"

I was startled and didn't understand what he meant. "What for?"

"Didn't you say that you want to participate in my daily life?" Jordan asked.

I hesitated for a second and replied, "No, it's fine. Wearing casual clothes makes me less nervous. But if you mind that I'll ruin your image, I can go change."

Jordan thought for a moment and was silent. He lifted his leg and walked out. I quickly followed him.

Wynn stopped us when we passed by. "Uncle Jordan, where are you taking Mommy to?"

Jordan stopped and turned his head

to look at him. He maintained his usual gentleness and answered, "I'm taking her to a place where she had always wanted to go."

After a pause, he asked again, "Do you want to come?"

"No." How could he involve the child in adult matters? I immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Wynn blocking Jordan's malicious gaze. I opened my eyes wide in anger and retorted, "I'm sureContent rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

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"That's true." Jordan turned his head back. "Wynn is just like me. He should spend more time and make himself more productive."

Wynn looked at us and seemed to understand something. He said, "Uncle Jordan, can you

promise that Mommy will not get hurt?"

"Of course." Jordan replied, "I always keep my word, right?"

Wynn nodded hard. His long eyelashes fluttered rapidly, and he looked at him innocently. "Yea."

I quickly bent down and grabbed his

arm. After some discussion, I said, "Daddy is not here. Wynn, you are the only man in our family now. Mommy and Uncle Jordan are going out to do something. Can you take good care of your little brother and sister?"

Wynn stared at my face thoughtfully for two seconds, and then answered with certainty, "Yes, well wait for you to have dinner together with us tonight."

Looking at his round eyes, I was dazed. He was telling me to come back for dinner.

"I know, I will come back early." I couldn't help but reach out to touch his baby fat cheek, thinking that my child actually knew everything.

"We don't know for sure." Jordan was a little impatient. After saying this, he left without looking back.