My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

If Nerissa were so easy to handle, I wouldn't have been forced to avoid her everywhere multiple times.

She forced her way into the villa and sat on the couch in the living room. She tossed a folder onto the table, and said in disgust, "Arianna, if you still have even the slightest feelings for Hendrix, leave him. Don't drag him down with you."

I frowned and opened the folder she threw on the table. When I saw the photos inside, I broke out in a cold sweat.

It was a photo of Sierra before she died. I couldn't see the faces of the few men in the photo, but I could tell from the agonizing face that it was Sierra.

I looked up at Nerissa, "Why are you showing me these?"

She looked at me with a darkened face, "The police have begun investigating. How long do you plan to hide this? After your return to Jarold City, Sierra terminated her contract with the Roberts Group and held a press conference from a building top to slander you. If you weren't behind this, who could it be then?"

leave Hendrix. He can't

she was saying ridiculous. "What makes you think I did it?" She didn't even bother asking who was the true culprit and

has done so many despicable things. Did you think

Hendrix's aunt. We were taught to respect our elders, but

was stunned. She didn't expect that I would treat her this way, and her face turned grim in an instant, "Arianna, who do you think you are? This is the Roberts family's property. What right do you have to

"Because she's my wife!"

of nowhere. He entered

with rage as he glared at Nerissa, "I respect you and call you

going to ruin

if you continue being like this!" Hendrix was a cold person with an unpredictable temper. He was obviously angered. He looked

point, Nerissa knew that she couldn't overstay her "welcome". She was so mad that her breathing sounded labored and heavy. She glared at