My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2265

While I was thinking how lucky I was to be alive, a Lincoln pulled up on the opposite side of the road. As the door opened, Jordan stepped out. Looking at the Hendrix lookalike from afar, nobody could deny that he was flawless, a born gentleman. No one would have thought that underneath the kind and gentle facade was a devil. Like Pandora's box, once you opened it, you would unleash an abyss of troubles.

His existence alone was a plague, an epidemic of everything unpleasant.

I looked at him coldly and never intended to keep calm on the surface. "What kind of jack-in-the-box surprise has Mr. Marshall prepared for me today?"

Jordan stopped in front of me and flashed a disarming smile. "Do you really think that I spend my days cooking up ways to harm you?" "Well, I wouldn't go that far." I looked at him calmly. "I know myself well. Side characters like me don't have much camera time now, do I?" A hint of amusement glinted in Jordan's eyes for a moment, then he leaned to one side to make way for me. "Get on, will you." His resolute voice showed how confident he was that I would go along with his wishes.

I intentionally took my time. "I'm sorry, but I'm quite tied up today. I have no time to play whatever perverted game you have planned with you." After saying so, I lifted my legs and started to leave. I originally thought that there would be further entanglements. Unexpectedly, Jordan made no move to stop me and just stood rooted to the ground and watched me leave without a word. Even when I had entered the Roberts' car, he never followed.

"Get a life, Jordan." I couldn't help but complain through the window.

My car had already started to move, but Jordan had no intention to leave at all.

Just as I was waiting for his next move with narrowed eyes, Jordan lowered his head and gave me an ambiguous smile. He then quickly turned and walked towards the lobby of the hospital.

At that moment, it was like my body wasn't mine.

"Stop the car!" screamed as I told the driver to step on the brakes. I got out of the car at the fastest speed and ran like crazy to Jordan. Right before he entered the hospital, opened my arms wide enough to block his way.

Jordan's eyes were smug and smiling as if he was looking at his favorite toy. His eyes met mine and I was instantly enveloped in deep fear.

"If you continue to lay your hand on

Aaron, I'lkgo all out against you." didn't even know where my confidence had come from. A knew was

was I had to stop this devil

from harming my loved ones.

The smile in Jordan's eyes deepened with a look of victory as he stared me down. His eyes clearly showed that he was an experienced hound, while I was just a newborn puppy. The provocation from the weak was just a clown showing off, posing no threat to him.

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However, except for this life of mine, what else did I have? This was all I got. Even if it was a waste of energy, I would give my all.

"What am I gonna do with you?" Jordan hid his emotions on his face, his tone a little light. I couldn't sense a single emotion. "Can we go now?"

My fists automatically clenched, thinking this man was a hundred percent an irredeemable a*shole!

But I had no other choice. Before I knew how many cards Jordan had in his hand, I could not allow him to hurt anyone.

Gritting my teeth, I forced myself to relax and took the initiative to walk to the Lincoln.

As soon as I took my seat, Jordan followed suit.

The driver closed the door, quickly ignited the engine, and drove away from the hospital.

As I was depressed and upset, nothing seemed right to the eye. What was the use of such a long car? It would be as slow as s snail in the city's traffic, wasting time.

Every single minute I spent with Jordan was uncomfortable. I just wished that this horrible trip would end soon.