My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hendrix was naturally prideful, hence it would be odd for him to be submissive all the time. But his current personality was as such; occasionally, he would reveal his true self to others, making it easier to convince others. But it was known to everyone that the grudge in Hendrix's heart would never be resolved completely.

Nathan had sent Sebastian to come to us in person to warn Hendrix that he could turn the tides and destroy us. Hence, it was best for us to not act rashly.

However, on the surface, Nathan and Hendrix were still playing happy-family - one that would gladly share a meal with each other.

The night before, Hendrix had sent out his current position and ordered someone to sneak into the island to search for the antidote.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes most of the time. Jordan knocked on our door early in the morning.

Hendrix was sitting on the sofa facing the laptop, and I opened the door. "Is something the matter?" "Pack up. I'll take you to the scientific research center on the island," Jordan said, inadvertently glancing at Hendrix.

I pressed my lips together and my thoughts ran deep.

come to the island with an agenda, but Nathan had refused to let Hendrix participate in the family business the

said in a low voice, "Sure. Both of us will be there

Jordan nodded and walked to

for a while, Hendrix closed it and turned to walk back into the room. Then, he began

tie for him. "What

front of the mirror and replied nonchalantly, "He may look harmless on the outside,

tie was

me in the mirror again and said, "This kind of seemingly natural intimacy is booby trapped. Since all of these are just calculated gestures, let's see who's better at this game. My subordinates sent a message saying that the scientific research center is heavily guarded and is difficult to break in, so we

of intrigue between the brothers,

composure, I went to the bedroom and put on some light

buggy and started heading towards the

research center

a surveillance camera every 50 meters around it, covering almost every existing blind angle. After entering through the door, Jordan's palm print was needed for further entry. On top of the required passcode input, an eye verification was also part of the security measure. Only then could we officially enter the core of the center which