My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2267

Chapter 2267

Hendrix took out a bag filled with something that looked like ice from his coat and threw it at Evan. It hit Evan's face hard before landing on the ground.

Evan saw the package, and his eyes lit up. He was like a beggar who saw food after starving for many days. He was so excited and carefully held it in his arms as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it from him.

Hendrix looked at him with cold eyes. He slowly stepped forward and squatted down. He said calmly, "Be my pet, and you can get as many drugs as you wish, do you understand?"

A pet would obey its master as long as its master gave it food. It had no dignity.

Evan and Hendrix were friends that been through so much together. But Evan offended Andrea once and caused trouble for Hendrix, so Hendrix wanted Evan to pay for it.

I didn't know what Hendrix was thinking, but I couldn't help frowning. I stared at the bag, it was definitely enough to kill Evan.

to notice what Hendrix wanted him to do to receive more narcotics. When he regained his senses, he suppressed himself and

wife and children, which made him the head of the family. He was someone above

a pet even if he had already acted so

even more at this time. He didn't give Evan

as they stood on the concrete

two minutes of silence, Evan's eyes were

His dignity didn't allow him to give in, yet his body couldn't help but agree. "Very good." Hendrix said faintly, "Go clean yourself and

got up from the ground with the bag in his hand and knelt in front of Hendrix. He buried his head close to his chest and spoke in a soft voice that only the two of them could hear, "I will do as you say, Sir. Thank you forgetting this

down and stood tall as if he was above Evan. He said impatiently, "This will be the first and last time. I'm sure you know what the

that moment, it was like I

ruined everything, yet he still acted like a God who was

he aged 20 years and was panting like a weak elder. His eyes looked blank as he lowered his

any longer. After shouting, I ran downstairs and slapped Hendrix

Hendrix had become from the slap. His eyes seemed to blaze with anger as he glared at me. Veins were popping on his forehead like he would explode any