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.

still felt that GW Group was

seemed to have become a common thing between the two of us. I sighed and reluctantly went along with him, saying, "I think you don't seem to have any other choices since the agreement has

anymore, but now you're still hanging out with me

the table, which was a fountain

Hendrix had become more and

swirled it in his hand like it was a toy. He was not threatened by me at all. Instead, he said casually with a hint of smug, "The agreement 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

around with

seen Hendrix speak in a strict manner or lowering his stance in the face of those big companies, but it was the first time I saw him making a fool of them. It was quite

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