My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Two servants who were standing nearby responded by grabbing the man's arms to help him up.

The man panicked. He struggled to push the servants away and brought his knees back on the floor with a loud bang. It sounded much louder than before, we could faintly hear the sound of his joints cracking. "No, don't send me away. Mrs. Roberts, I'll talk, I'll tell you everything..."

"Back then, Intelligence Real Estate was getting worse with each passing day under my supervision. Although the employees were working very hard, they could barely maintain the company's daily operations Then, Mr. Roberts took charge via the Roberts Group. He was very well known to be a swift and decisive leader. Within a month, he had forced me into signing an acquisition contract. The more I thought about it, the more unwilling I was to give in. My good friend gave me the idea to take revenge on Mr. Roberts, to teach him a lesson. I was so overwhelmed with anger at that moment that I bought a bunch of..."

"Shut up!"

The man was abruptly interrupted by Hendrix. Everyone stared at his angry face.

Things were finally about to be revealed. What was Hendrix doing?

The atmosphere in the room turned incredibly tense and cold from his icy glare. Jordan, who had brought Agustin here, grinned meaningfully, as though angering Hendrix was his actual purpose for coming here in the first place.

Under everyone's gaze, Hendrix remained calm and instructed coldly, "I'll only say this once. Leave, right this instant."

"But..." Agustin then looked at me. He was conflicted for a moment. He couldn't leave nor could he stay. He would either be offending me or Hendrix, so walking down any of those paths would mean the end fo him.

as I was about to tell Hendrix to be rational, and that he could lose his temper after allowing Agustin to finish

afraid of? Let him finish. Everyone is very interested in this. Don't be such a

glance. The admiration

on her face. She bent down, revealing her deep cleavage as she watched the fun. She blew into his ear and then

glared at me strangely, as though she was disgusted to even be considered to be on the same level as I am. She

Crash!

kicked his chair aside and

lifted Agustin up by his collar like a dog. He was

eyes with my hand and

when I saw him standing in the middle of that puddle of wine, in the club during the police raid, knew that he hadn't changed at all. He was still swift, decisive and

very easily choke

to look at me. When he came back to his senses,

Agustin

down the

wretched. He didn't to make a sound