My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2372

Chapter 2372

From the beginning to the end, Jordan had always known about my feelings for Hendrix. It was just that he arrogantly thought his charm surpassed that of Hendrix's. He thought he could change me, change love and change the world. It was just a fool's daydream.

It looked like Rosalie's death not only heavily affected me but also made Jordan realize that continuing this game would only make him lose everything.

But after he finished speaking, Jordan did not take any further action. He just stored his gun away, picked up Rosalie's dead body, turned around, and walked out.

Looking at the two figures, one dead and the other injured, Jordan's scattered hopes were like a tangible fire. It seemed that this was no longer a matter of the distant future.

Giving up on the goal that was only a step away from completion was more pitiful than stopping halfway.

At the decisive moment, equipped with a gambler's mentality, Jordan would have definitely gone all in even if it resulted in his own cruel

death.

a matter of time for him to be backed into a corner. If Jordan were to withdraw now, he

forward to

should be given a chance to

Jordan did

next day, I was awoken by some noise downstairs. I was no longer able to go

out of bed, then pulled the curtains open. I was about to scold Jordan's newly appointed guards when I discovered that

my robe without a

door, one of the men was asking Jordan for instructions over the phone. "Mr. Jordan, a man by

loudly to the microphone, "This is my family affair.

said what I wanted, I hung up without waiting for Jordan's reply, threw the phone in the guard's direction, and hurried to

people unwilling to let go, I immediately took the initiative to hit their hands in an attempt

me, thus they could only stare as I dragged Sawyer into

them consulting with Jordan about something. I was used to this and did not bother to stop

Sawyer in the living room. We looked at

had been held