My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Clearly, you don't understand what's happening here!" Enraged, Lucas reached for his waist. The outline of a gun was vaguely visible from where I was.

"Not so fast." Quinn reached out his hand and stopped him.

"Why?" Lucas was obviously confused. "Can't you see? These people are playing us for fools!"

Quinn smiled without any shame on his face, his eyes followed Hendrix all the way around, and said, "As expected of the richest man in Zuckerburg, you're so thorough in reading thought people and things. On behalf of our organization, I thank you for your kindness. Well take it into consideration." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

After a brief pause, he tilted his head and then looked at me. He said with an appreciative expression, "Regardless, whether we do cooperate or not, we won't forget your help today. Please look forward to our good news, Miss Reid."

He then stood up and nodded briefly as a form of goodbye. He then turned around and walked out."

Baffled, Lucas was frozen in place for several seconds before he moved. "What are you f*cking doing?!"

He hissed and followed reluctantly.

The roar of their sports cars resounded from outside, as though they were channeling Lucas's rage. A long while later, the night was peaceful again.

he muttered to himself, "Was that guy gay or something? He was

and didn't know how to restrain himself

us about them?" "It's okay, mom." Anne was very optimistic. "I'm supposed to take care of the club, so I decided to try and

her sensibilities and her encompassing politeness. It seemed that whatever I said to her was merely considered

apologize," Hendrix said

turned to face him. She obviously hadn't expected Hendrix to get upset at her for this. After a brief moment of contemplation, she apologized, "I'm very

sounded serious. He was the same when he had lectured Wynn, no one else was allowed to interrupt

Wasn't it?

Anne frowned and

couple of degrees in a matter of seconds as Hendrix stared at her. It was only then did he slowly open his mouth and say, "Mr. Clark." Josiah had been standing in the corner. Upon hearing his name,

pay is very good, so I've agreed to it on your behalf. The flight

furrowed his eyebrows

on

that Hendrix

reply means yes," Hendrix concluded. After that, he got up and went upstairs.

disappeared from the corner of the second floor in a