My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix had always been that way. He did things flawlessly, leaving no chance for his opponent to react at all.

Sean got up and made a phone call. After returning, he accepted Hendrix's conditions as expected. After signing the agreement, he left with his assistants as if they had lost a battle.

As soon as they left, it was only me and Hendrix left in the conference room.

"Stop pretending. There's no one here anymore." I reached out and slapped Hendrix's hand off my belly. "Don't take advantage of me!"

Hendrix shrugged his shoulders resentfully. Obviously, he was not happy. Men were never satisfied.

feel flustered. I still felt that GW Group was not that simple. I couldn't help but doubt our future collaboration, asking, "Are you really going

the two of us. I sighed and reluctantly went along

want to see me anymore, but now

table, which was a fountain pen,

Hendrix

only says to prioritize GW Group. It doesn't mention that Roberts Group will definitely cooperate with them. If there's a better choice at that time, we'll just have to say that the two company's vision differs,

you're just fooling around with

was under control, he had to have high adaptability. I had seen Hendrix speak in a strict manner or lowering his stance in the face of

say, "Do you really think that GW Group is any better than me for giving in so much? The truth is, even the tiniest share of a listed company can make a big difference in terms of authority. If I give in 15%, I can still be in control. If I give up 5% more, I would have to worry endlessly that they might be able to fully take control of Roberts Group. When it comes to this kind of matter, I am more careful than anyone else. GW Group is the one who's framing us. I have given them a verbal agreement, which is more than enough