My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix spent a short time with me at home. He did not know that I suffered in pain before falling asleep every night. Yet on the previous night, since I took over the Granger Group, those nightmares and negative emotions had disappeared.

However, Hendrix was unconvinced. He took out his phone and was about to call Irvin. 'TH give Irvin a call now and let him tell you that you don't have to intervene in this."

I interrupted him before he pressed the dial key. "There's no need to make a phone call. Irvin is on the plane to Mesville. He can't be reached until evening."

I looked up and met Hendrix's gaze, speaking without any hesitation, "It's no use even if you get to Irvin. It's my decision. Everyone in Granger Group knows that he trusts me. As long as I want to go back, no one will doubt that I'll secure his business in his absence. Even if it doesn't work, at least those who only care about profits won't be able to take advantage of him!"

After a whole night of work, I basically grasped the situation of the Granger Group. Although a lot of problems had happened in the past month, they were all under control. As long as the situation was handled in time, the situation could be stabilized. Financing and acquisition were not the only way out.

My tone was harsh, and it was obvious that I was sulking with Hendrix, but every word I used was sincere.

would've let it slide. The reason we were able to make peace and have the chance to start over was that Irvin didn't

a long time before he

two seconds, then turned

I felt discouraged. I slumped into the chair as if

Hendrix and I would eventually fall

if Irvin didn't exist. Only

Hendrix and I.

Hendrix had left, I met the representative of GW Group who was responsible for acquiring Granger

dishes. Hendrix had no intention of coming home, so I

note the last time. This time, when he saw me again, there was no estrangement at all as if nothing had happened.