My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"What if I don't apologize?" I suppressed my anger and looked at him. We stared each other down, but I was unafraid of his cold glare.

He knitted his brows, his thin lips tightly pursed, and his cold aura permeated into the air. "It seems that Monique's bar is quite peaceful lately, huh?"

I was shocked to hear this. He threatened me. I couldn't believe this man was using such despicable means to make me apologize to Andrea.

I looked up at him and saw that his jaw was clenched tightly. My eyes ran over the dark stubble on his jaw, finding it very unruly and seductive. However, at that moment, I had no intention of admiring his face as my heart was flooded with coldness. After a while, I said, "Fine. I'll apologize!"

I broke away from his grasp and walked to Andrea. Suppressing my burning fury, I looked at her and uttered, "I'm sorry."

Andrea appeared pitiful and helpless as if I had bullied her for real.

Austin must've felt idle. When he saw me apologize, he mocked disdainfully, "Do you think it's enough to just say sorry after hitting someone? If that's the case, anyone can simply apologize after killing someone. What's the law for then?"

F*ck!

to him

his arms and replied matter-of-factly, "We have a rule here. Whoever does something wrong must apologize sincerely by drinking as many rounds until the

could that be

stop messing around!" Josiah, who had been watching the scene at the side,

him. Instead, he gazed at Hendrix and asked, "Hendrix, what do you think?" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

and glanced at me with a frown. He then stared at Andrea for a few moments and asked, "What do

was very soft, everyone could hear her say, "She is your wife, after all. You can do whatever you want, Hendrix." What

held my breath, looked at Austin and asked, "Tell me

up to me and creased his forehead, "Do you want

If I had a round of drinks, undesirable consequences would befall my child. Afraid that Josiah would mess up his plan, Austin told him reproachfully, "Mind your own business, Josiah!" Afterwards, he glanced at me and urged, "Let's

private

the edge. He ordered ten bottles

me and taunted, "Miss Reid, will

to laugh at his question.