My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2250

Hendrix was about to carry out his stupidity to the end.

Since he didn't intend to bring me along for the ride, it was reasonable for me to respond however I liked, right?

So, why did I have to stand by while my husband spent our shared resources to support an artist who had no commercial value?

After thinking for a moment, I smiled and looked at Andrea calmly. "Yeah, I get it now."

"But," I deliberately spoke louder, "Have you signed a contract? A verbal agreement can be voided at any time."

"Of course." As expected, Andrea thought I was going to pull her leg. "The contract is done and dusted. Were you planning on doing something? It's too late!"

Without waiting for me to reply, she started talking again, "Oh, do you think Hendrix is afraid that you will make trouble, or perhaps he doesn't care about you at all?" She started laughing madly.

She wanted to drive home the point that Hendrix didn't care about my feelings at all.

However, I was not interested in that now. Since the contract had taken effect, it meant that Andrea was now an employee of the Roberts Group. As a major shareholder, I had to be responsible and take good care of her, right?

Andrea relied on Hendrix's protection to act rashly, while the manager next to her was a clever person. He knew that she might end up miserably if she offended me. He anxiously tugged on the corner of Andrea's clothes. "Vivian, stop talking!"

After that, he even threw me an apologetic gaze.

I wouldn't hit a person who smiled at me. For the sake of her manager, I considered temporarily giving Andrea some face.

At that time, Evan also came out. When he saw Andrea, he frowned and said, "Miss Burton, you are here."

Like a giraffe, Andrea raised her head and rolled her eyes, acting as if she didn't hear anything.

This made my eyes lit up. What? Hendrix and Andrea were reunited, but Evan's life was not going well?

Sensing the confusion in my eyes, Evan looked embarrassed and quickly changed the subject. "I'll walk you down, Madam."

As he spoke, he turned to one side and made a gesture of guidance.

I was going to leave anyway. Hence, I walked out.

After taking a few steps, Andrea shouted in a sarcastic voice, "Stop!"

Evan stopped and turned around. "What can I do for you, Miss Burton?"

Andrea answered naturally, "It's not a big matter. My assistant just asked for leave today and couldn't come. You should replace her for the day."

Evan nodded and said, "No problem. I'll send Mrs. Roberts off and come back soon."

After saying that, he plastered a

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smile on his face and was going to send me off. However, Andrea didn't give him a chance. She raised her hand and slapped him in the face.

With one slap, Evan's face turned red. However, he dared not resist due to his identity.

If Hendrix Evan was a Tibetan mastiff. Even if he was being tolerant, his dominant aura still surrounded his body, threatening the people around him.

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Andrea didn't take it seriously though. She stepped forward and poked his temples. "Can't you understand human language? I said right now. Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to make me wait for you?"

Even Hendrix was respectful to Evan and treated him with dignity. What I witnessed was a blatant insult.

The special assistant to one of the richest men on earth was more intelligent than the average joe. Why did he have to endure such unreasonable behavior?