My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

But Hendrix had no intention of compromising as well.

"What I can tell you is still the same. You have no right to question the decision made by the highest authority."

Rowane snorted in disbelief. "I have no right to question? Is this the answer you're giving me? You really think my subordinates will be satisfied with this?"

Rowane graduated from abroad. She made a name for herself in the country's Al industry, which was also the reason for her arrogance. It was just that she didn't recognize clearly that the person she was facing right now was Hendrix, a warrior who was about to enter the world's battlefield.

Hendrix's expression changed drastically as Rowane continued to test his limits. He stood up with one hand banging on the table and turned around to walk up to her front. The distance between them was only the size of a fist, and he fixed his gaze on her in a condescending manner. His dark eyes were gloomy as if he was an evil spirit that had crawled out of hell. With a sinister voice, he warned, "If you say one more word, I'll make the entire Research and Development

disappear as you

was something Hendrix would

a mouthful of saliva and avoided his gaze. She

so harshly. They were both doing that for the sake of the company. No one was right or wrong. Rowane's innate arrogance was all because she had pride for her reputation. I was worried that Hendrix would really do as he said, so I couldn't help asking him, "Are you serious? Are you going to get rid of

as he ate, "Do you think it's possible? I spent hundreds of millions of dollars on it. I'll not let any of them go if

words when he didn't actually mean it. I asked, "Why didn't you tell Rowane the truth just now?" Hendrix paused

Roberts Group, may I ask you, Mr. Roberts? Why would you be so

that on Twitter. I was going to ask him anyway, but Rowane ruined the atmosphere in an unfriendly