My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Emily was hit badly. Then Jordan pressed her face on the table and took out a gun from nowhere and pointed the barrel at her temple.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes cold. The corners of his lips were lifted, but there was no humor on his face.

He leaned closer to her until their faces were next to each other. Emily stared at Jordan with rage in her eyes as Jordan said, "I'll deal with both the men and the stocks. You can take 20% of the deal. If you don't agree with this deal, you'll die. Choose one."

All the deals in Zuckerburg were originally in the hands of Emily. She could earn more than 90% of the profits and pick some out for her men. But now that Jordan wanted the whole deal, he was making forcing her hand.

Although it was a risk free business deal with easy profits, the risks in this business deal were not deemed important in Emily's eyes with such huge profits in front of her. I saw that she gritted her teeth with her eyes wide, unable to agree to what Jordan had to offer.

Those who work in this field were never afraid of losing their life. But if Emily died, Jordan would not have the chance to control the Sherwood family either.

But Jordan just didn't believe in that. Emily taunted him as if he wouldn't dare to shoot her, but a bang sounded by her ear. The bullet Jordan fired was just 5cm away from her and pierced into the table. I was pretty sure that hers must be ringing by now.

Jordan's meaning was clear. Emily could agree to his deal and make everyone happy, or she would be wiped out and disappear from Zuckerburg. It wouldn't be difficult for him to build up his network by then. Emily gradually realized that the man backing Hendrix had a bad temper and did not play by the rules. She had only a half chance of survival.

situation, the cold barrel of the gun was already by her temple. Jordan spoke in a very

sound of the hammer being cocked was heard in the quiet room. The soft click rang in Emily's eardrum. The sound was like Hades calling her to

hands, and said, "I'll hand it over! You

everything."

bullet. You

quickly pulled the

didn't even dare to make a

her eyes, hurriedly touching her head to make sure that she was still intact

sigh of relief.

fired at the wall between Hendrix and me. The bullet flew past us and lodged

only one who survived this

Jordan enjoyed Emily's

embarrassment and slowly waved

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