My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

There was a thump in my heart. I frowned and showed my unwillingness.

For the sake of the children, I could go through with it, but it didn't mean that it was easy. At this time, divorce could dissociate myself from him, but from now on, Hendrix would have to face his opponents alone. Losing the help of the Moore family and Reid family, I was afraid that he would be crushed with no way to come back.

I asked, "Have you made up your mind? If we divorce again, you won't be able to get me back."

I pursed my lips, and the hope in my eyes was beyond words, hoping that he would take a step back.

Hendrix looked down silently, then picked up the document and opened it. He took out the papers and handed it over. I looked at the document. As he said, it was the divorce agreement.

thought about it. Between enacting revenge or our family, he did not hesitate to choose the former. My understanding and

went through the agreement and saw

for the divorce last time? No, the contents of this

for us." Hendrix's voice came into my ear. "Does it

did it. I nodded. "Yes, I can't even

mouth raised. He raised his hand and flipped

a glance. After reading for a while, I found that it was Hendrix who'd drafted this property transfer agreement. It said that if anything happened to him in two years, all the property of the Roberts family would automatically transfer under my name. That was to say, as long as I signed

I was important to Hendrix, it was not something worth being happy about. The fact that he had this done only showed that even he