My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

How could I say that he was right? I couldn't just praise him for being smart.

It turned out Jordan knew that I was scheming against him. Hence, what would he do next? Kill everyone?

I looked at him calmly, but in my heart, I thought that as long as he could let Aurelia and the others go, I was willing to kneel down and beg for mercy.

While I was in a daze, I heard Jordan say in a very deep voice, "But even so, you will not succeed. I will prove it to you that even if I really fall in love with someone else and have it become my weakness, you are still no match for me."

After that, he fiddled with the glass of wine. After a while, he noticed that I didn't respond. Hence, he turned and asked, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

"What do you want me to say?" I gulped to calm myself down. "I can understand every single word you say, but it's really hard to understand when you say them all together. I can only tell you that I'm sorry, but I'm not as powerful as you. Hence, I can't communicate with you at all."

"I know that you are saying this to catch my attention, but let me remind you that I don't have a good temper. You'd better restrain yourself. Otherwise, you may not have the chance to wait until the day when you can plot against me." Jordan's expression was dark, and his aura was cold.

After making sure that he did not have the intention to kill anyone at this moment, I was less afraid. However, I still restrained myself and did not continue to argue with him.

Jordan turned his face, took out two stamps from his pocket, and threw them on the table.

towards me and just happened to be facing me. At a glance, it turned

this?"

I've already sent to your email. From today onwards, Hendrix will have nothing to do with

and smirked. His eyes flashed with evilness. "What you have to do

stopped for a second. My mind went blank, and I realized that what Freya

mention whether

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a person

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my husband. have children to take care of. I'm not young anymore and was still in love with

playing jokes on me. This was

observed my reaction with great interest, and his eyes were intriguing "You can't do it? Then, it it just seems that your so-called love is not that magical at all. I am standing in front of you, not fighting back or

sure of victory and was

what I've got, love was not something that could be done deliberately. It needed the right person, timing, and atmosphere. All of that