My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 116

He pulled a long face and said, "You can have a try!"

I wouldn't try yet. It wasn't the right time. Death was not a bad thing if it was necessary to kill off a

walking demon.

The front yard suddenly became brighter. I looked up and found that it was from the headlights from

Hendrix's jeep.

I looked at the time and realized that it was already midnight. It was surprising that Hendrix would even

come home at all.

Aaron's car was quite noticeable, and Hendrix definitely saw us as soon as he entered the yard. But

instead of getting out of the car, he lit a cigarette in it, then stared at Aaron and me in dismay.

Aaron was a very despicable man. He usually pretended to be a gentleman, but he was actually very

good at stirring up trouble. When he saw that Hendrix didn't get down from the car, he leaned close to Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

me and said slyly, "Tell me, how would Hendrix react if he sees me kiss you?"

"You're crazy!" I hollered and shifted my body to move further away from him, but there was limited

space in the car.

He only had to lean in a bit more to be able to kiss me on the lips. When he did, he looked at Hendrix

with a triumphant smile.

"Aaron! Are you out of your mind?"

"Yup," Aaron nodded. Hendrix had already gotten out of the car.

I frowned at Aaron, "Unlock the door!”

He raised his eyebrows and ignored me. He only looked at Hendrix, who just got out of the car. When

he saw that Hendrix had returned straight to the villa, he smiled at me and said, "Look, Arianna, he

doesn't love you. That's why he wouldn't care less if you were with another man."

Aaron knew how to hurt others the most. I smiled and replied, "So what? What does it have to do with

you? Let me out."

"Bang!" A loud thump came through, followed by the shattering sound of Aaron's car window.

I looked up and was stunned. Hendrix was standing at the side of the car with his eyes dark and icy.

Indeed, not everyone was harmless.

When observed from a distance, everyone would look like well-dressed gentlemen, but if examined

closely, one could see that they were hideous and evil deep in their soul.

Aaron was like that, so was me. Hendrix, too.

Under his proud, cold, reserved, and noble demeanor, there was also a soul that craved for blood.

Hendrix was holding a hefty hammer in his hand, which I assumed was left behind by the man who

built the artificial hill in the yard a few days ago. Even the best window glass couldn't withstand that

hammer's impact.

Aaron narrowed his eyes at his broken window calmly. Then, he looked at Hendrix while Hendrix

reached to open my door.

As soon as the door was unlocked, I got out of the car and didn't say anything. I just looked at the two

men in front of me.

Aaron squinted his eyes. Although he was sitting, his demeanor was still as strong as ever, "Want to

fight?" he said.

The way men solved problems among themselves since the beginning of time was to fight each other

with bare fists. Only after beating up each other would they feel satisfied.

Hendrix's eyes darkened a little as he slightly parted his thin lips and said, "Sure!"

Their feud was so loud that even Minnie, who was living in the front building, had woke up. She turned

on the lights in the front yard and came out in a hurry.

She was bewildered when she saw that Hendrix and I were both there, and there was a stranger too.

She then asked with concern, "Mr. Roberts, do we need to call the police?"

Hendrix took off his custom-made black suit and replied gloomily, "No need for that, go to the house

and bring a chair for Madam. So that she can sit down and observe what's going to happen."

I...

Minnie nodded and entered the building hurriedly.

Not feeling good, I frowned and looked at Hendrix, "I'm not going to watch. It's not good for the child. I'll

wait for you at home. Be careful and don't hurt yourself."

Perhaps what I said was somewhat useful. Hendrix's expression became slightly lighter. He smiled

faintly and looked at me, "Sure, and wait for me at home."

"F*ck!" Aaron was never kind, but he didn't know why he got so enraged and swung his fist at Hendrix.

The two men started the fight without any warning.

I didn't stay any longer and shielded myself from the noise that came from behind.

Back in the living room, when Minnie saw me, she asked nervously, "What's going on?"