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.

making me 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 to continue working with them?" "What do you think?" Hendrix replied as he leaned back

I sighed and reluctantly went along with him, saying,

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

the table, which was a fountain pen, and threw it at

we had been together, Hendrix had become more and more

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 differs, or just any other excuse to get

around with them?" I

to have high adaptability. I had seen Hendrix speak in a strict manner or lowering his stance in the face of those big companies, but it was the

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