My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Just as I was sighing over Hendrix's bizarre thought process, he tapped his fingers on the table and pointed at the document, saying, "I fulfilled one of your wishes, and you should also do the same for me. Sign it."

Seeing Hendrix's confident face, I felt as if he set me up in a trap. Raising my eyebrows, I said as I looked at him with a cold gaze, "Mr. Roberts, are you having a business negotiation with me?"

He asked me to sign the document while giving me Estella "in return". What could it be other than a business transaction? What was more, it was forced!

Hendrix raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile deepened. He had an inexplicable gaze as if he was determined to take me down. He cooed, "This is between you and I, husband and wife. How can you call it a business transaction? We're just helping each other with our problems."

He spoke in a decent manner. After a slight pause, his expression changed as if he had been placed in a difficult position. He sighed and explained, "You know exactly that there are so many troubles in the company, and that I'm already busy enough. It will kill me to find out that something happens to you again. You can think of it as helping me worry less. Just sign it, will you, Mrs. Roberts?"

As he spoke, he had already gotten up and walked behind me. Hendrix wrapped me in his arms and even prepared a pen, waiting for me to sign on the paper.

me with eagerness. It seemed that he really wanted me to stay out

have him take a step back by saying, "I can sign it, but you have to promise that within two years, the GW Group financing

Hendrix's ability, it was not a problem for the company to

I hoped for more time for preparation. My request was considered lowering the risk

for a while, he smiled and promised, "Alright,

at Hendrix's slightly curled lips and the delightment in his eyes, I knew that there was no need to doubt him. I took the pen and signed my

on the door sounded twice. "Mr. Roberts, the

that, my gaze immediately fell on Hendrix. I looked at him with a faint smile and gave him a few

understood and smiled. He then instructed Evan, "Bring

nodded and

walked past the table, took his blazer from the clothes rack, and put it on. He said while tidying up his clothes, "Let's go, Mrs. Roberts. Since you