My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2368

Chapter 2368

I couldn't be bothered to listen to him. I left angrily and went upstairs to my room.

The next day, when it was time for breakfast, Jordan regained his sophisticated and conceited appearance. He sat quietly at the dining table like a noble prince. However, the wounds on his face and lips proved how terrible it was the night before.

Just like he had said, I preferred to ignore his existence. Even if we were sitting at the same table, I won't even take a glance at him.

"What do you want to do today?" Jordan asked.

I didn't answer and silently ate what was on the plate.

Seeing that I wasn't speaking, Jordan looked up and glanced at me. He then uttered indifferently, "You will understand, sooner or later, that I'm doing this for your own good. No one knows where Emily has gone. With my people around, there would be a pair of eyes on you everywhere you go. At least the same incident won't happen again."

beyond mad as I threw down the knife and fork. "Can you stop using that nonsense of yours to brainwash me? Isn't it enough that I'm being watched at home? Don't

and explained slowly, "This is just a temporary measure. You'll regain

you?" I sneered. "This fight is between the both of you. Don't involve me in it.

sights for good. But since you refuse, then you are selfish. You wish to take the happiness of others and forever put yourself first. For this, you don't even hesitate to dangle me as bait and make me a target in everyone's eyes. Your love is terrifying." Picking up a napkin to wipe my mouth, I looked at him calmly and exclaimed, "I don't think I need to enjoy that

that, I got up and went

night he spoke with Stanley, Jordan had been very busy. He

online, I heard

the thought that maybe Hendrix had come to save me, I put on a coat and went downstairs

reached the stairs, I saw Rosalie standing in the living

me expressionlessly. The guards at the gate in the distance were all lying on the ground at

the core person of the DU Merchant Group. Those people

the same team as Jordan? Why were they killing each

Rosalie looked at me and said indifferently, "Come

the lead and sat down on the single-person sofa. She placed the gun on the table with a loud clatter and it slanted to the side. I tightened my