My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2267

Hendrix took out a bag filled with something that looked like ice from his coat and threw it at Evan. It hit Evan's face hard before landing on the ground.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Evan saw the package, and his eyes lit up. He was like a beggar who saw food after starving for many days. He was so excited and carefully held it in his arms as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it from him.

Hendrix looked at him with cold eyes. He slowly stepped forward and squatted down. He said calmly, "Be my pet, and you can get as many drugs as you wish, do you understand?"

A pet would obey its master as long as its master gave it food. It had no dignity.

Evan and Hendrix were friends that been through so much together. But Evan offended Andrea once and caused trouble for Hendrix, so Hendrix wanted Evan to pay for it.

I didn't know what Hendrix was thinking, but I couldn't help frowning. I stared at the bag, it was definitely enough to kill Evan.

At first, Evan was too happy to notice what Hendrix wanted him to do to receive more narcotics. When he regained his senses, he suppressed himself and stared at the ground, resisting.

He had a wife and children, which made him the head of the family. He was someone above average in terms of intelligence and emotional quotient. How could he live like a pet even if he had already acted so earlier?

Hendrix shouldn't torture Even even more at this time. He didn't give Evan a chance to rest so it would drive Evan crazy.

We were three floors above them as they stood on the concrete ground far down below. The surrounding temperature dropped.

Not many people could resist Hendrix's aggressiveness. Finally, after two minutes of silence, Evan's eyes were in tears as he gritted his teeth and nodded his head.

No one knew how much he was suffering at that moment, especially when he had to make a choice. His dignity didn't allow him to give in, yet his body couldn't help but agree.

"Very good." Hendrix said faintly, "Go clean yourself and beg Miss Burton for forgiveness."

Evan was no longer the same man he used to be. He got up from the ground with the bag in his hand and knelt in front of Hendrix. He buried his head close to his chest and spoke in a soft voice that only the two of them could hear, "I will do as you say, Sir. Thank you for getting this for me."

Hendrix looked down and stood tall as if he was above Evan. He said impatiently, "This will be the first and last time. I'm sure you know what the consequences will be if iDoccurs again."

At that moment, it was like I was looking at another Jordan.

He was the one who ruined everything, yet he still acted like a God who was saving lives and helping the weak.

"I know." Evan looked like he aged 20 years and was panting like a weak elder. His eyes looked blank as he lowered his head and promised, "I will become your most trusted pet."

"That's enough!" I could bear to hear any longer. After shouting, I ran downstairs and slapped Hendrix before they could react. "You jerk!"

I never realized how angry Hendrix had become from the slap. His eyes seemed to blaze with anger as he glared at me. Veins were popping on his forehead like he would explode any time.

I knew that I was afraid to see him turn hostile and completely change into another person. I wasn't ready to accept him becoming someone unfamiliar to me anymore.

I gulped and turned to help Evan up, saying, "Let's go!"

Evan pushed my arm away and refused to get up, "I'm fine, Mrs. Roberts. Please don't make this hard for Mr. Roberts!"

"I'm just trying to save you!" How

could he not realize that I was trying to help him? I was so pissed and said, "Evan, wake up! What Hendrix gave you is only going to harm you, you become worse if you follow him!"