My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Jennifer was one of the few women on the Forbes list. Even though she had just cried out in shock and was still trembling, she still forced herself to calm down and put on a cold expression. As she straightened the clothes she was wearing, she said calmly, "Father's the one calling the shots on all family matters. I'm also just a puppet. I've always been controlled by others and it's been so for more than twenty years. You can resent me, hate me, but you cannot blame me."

"No one but Father knows what the antidote to the poison is. I advise you to not be too delusional and understand the situation clearly as soon as possible. Since Father is willing to listen to me and accept you, you should bring your children back to us, and humble yourself to them. Be a good son, and Father may not be so ruthless. You should know that it's better to accept your fate than to try to be a hero." Hendrix was on the verge of losing control, yet Jennifer was still able to speak so calmly. Her psychological endurance was evident, but even so, she still could not hold on any longer. After saying those words, she choked on her sobs and left with Baldrick in sorrow.

As soon as they left, the whole hall fell into silence. Hendrix stood there with his head down, disappointed. He was silent for a long time.

As I expected, Nathan had been secretly monitoring Hendrix. Everything had been planned right down to the last detail.

From Ucrebury to Jarold City, business to marriage and to giving birth to children, Nathan had the opportunity to save our first child, but he did not do so. He firmly believed that Hendrix's genes were a stain on the Marshall family, and he did not accept me as a daughter-in-law. Therefore, he'd let the children fend for themselves.

Nathan was only willing to make a concession because he realized that Hendrix and the Reid family would not allow him to do as he pleased. If he wanted children, he could only choose to take Hendrix and in - the two who weren't initially "worthy" of joining the family.

simply, he was trying to kill two

to your roots.

the atmosphere felt a

heard that the poisoning

fault, but he was not to blame. Even if he was angry,

still quiet. His tall

was refusing what he suggested, so he clenched his fist and was ready to say something

before he could, I hurriedly interrupted him and said,

going on, knew how messed upz Hendrix was right then. Asking him to accept Nathan as his biological parent after these twenty years

show that he respected my will. The others had nothing to say, finally swallowing