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.

first, Evan was too happy to notice what Hendrix wanted him to do to receive more narcotics. When he regained his senses, he suppressed himself and stared at

him the head of the family. He was someone above average in terms of

like a pet even if he had

He didn't give Evan a chance to rest so

stood on the concrete ground

could resist Hendrix's aggressiveness. Finally, after two minutes of silence, Evan's eyes were in tears as he gritted his teeth and nodded

how much he was suffering at that moment, especially when he had to make a choice. 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

used to be. He got up from the ground with the bag in his hand and knelt in front of Hendrix. He buried his head close to

and stood tall as if he was above Evan. He said impatiently, "This will be the first

moment, it was like

was the one who ruined everything, yet he still acted like a God who was saving lives and

elder. His eyes looked blank as he lowered his head and promised, "I

could bear to hear any longer. After shouting, I ran

realized how angry 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