My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Why did he go to the Notary Public Office?" I blurted out.

"I don't know. It's probably just business. It wasn't his place to do much anyway," Aaron replied.

That's true. No matter what, Hendrix was still the legal representative of the company. It was reasonable for him to go deal with some relevant documents.

Aaron told me more information and then hung up the phone.

Aurelia had already fallen asleep in the bedroom. After waiting for a whole day without any news, I was upset. Hence, I poured myself a glass of red wine, leaned against the sofa, and drank while pondering. In the end, I eventually fell asleep on the sofa.

When I opened my eyes again, there was a vague figure of a man sitting in front of me. I subconsciously felt that it was Hendrix. Hence, I muttered, "You are back..."

Gradually, my vision became clearer. Only then did I see clearly that it wasn't Hendrix in front of me, but it was Jordan, the evil devil.

shoulders subconsciously and muttered to myself in

Jordan smirked. He smiled, looking excited. "Even the brave Arianna who would sacrifice anything for

gritted my teeth. "You are wrong. Anyone who sees dirty things will avoid it. We are not the same. I know how to differentiate what's right and wrong. I'll restrain myself. I live my life honestly, and there's nothing that I'm afraid of. But you, you

scarf that was around his neck and said, "I don't care about those stupid policemen at all. I can always run away from everything and leave at any time I want, then live an ordinary

there's no turning back. The law won't allow people like you

and turned to look at me contemptuously. "When you were a lawyer, you didn't even debate so passionately

and attitude looked like he wasn't affected by what

and just tried my best to defend myself. "Maybe it's because the lawyer's nature is the same as that of the police. We are both full of a sense

and did

stared at him warily. He got up, turned around, and took a glass from the bar counter. Then, he sat back on the sofa naturally, picked up the red wine that I opened, and poured himself a glass. Then, he raised his head and drank it

sat up in a different position. My heart was

this moment, Aurelia was in the bedroom. Wynn and Neal were both in the other rooms. If Jordan wanted to do anything harmful, I'm afraid could only protect Aurelia. Wynn and Neal were both smart children. I was hoping that