My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2279

Understanding required effort from both sides. I did not intend to joke any longer. "Well, let's be serious. There will be a lot going on at the Golden Roof Restaurant. Hence, I called you to get some help."

"That's more like it. Please be more straightforward. Tell me, what's going to happen?" Freya immediately became happy again. I could imagine that her staff would be wondering which was their boss' real personality.

I told her the whole story from the beginning to the end, and finally concluded, "Hence, tonight will be very crucial. People like Jordan will definitely make reservations whenever he goes out. I have to first confirm whether Jordan will be there before I can think of countermeasures."

"True, but this is between Hendrix and Aaron. Jordan might not come along, right?" Freya analyzed.

"No!" I retorted immediately, "You are wrong. Jordan wouldn't miss any chance to see Hendrix being humiliated."

Jordan's greatest happiness was to destroy Hendrix, and this was a kind of morbid obsession.

If he couldn't get what he wanted, he wouldn't let Hendrix hold onto it as well and might even destroy everyone. Therefore, he would definitely appear on this night.

"Wait a minute. I'll have someone look up tonight's guest list."

"Alright."

After about two minutes, Freya said, "My dear, I think you guessed it wrongly this time."

"What do you mean? You don't have Jordan's reservation?"

"Yeap." Freya confirmed, "But it's also possible that he'll show up later. Since he's a VIP, well have to give him priority no matter what time he shows up."

I've seen too much of Jordan's unusual behaviors. Hence, I wasn't surprised. However, since I was not sure whether he would show up, it wouldn't be easier for us to tackle him later.

Come to think of it. I could understand why Hendrix had always been cold to me. It was because Jordan was like a spirit. We would never know when he would show up and attack us. Therefore, it was very important to be more cautious and to act wisely.

In that case, the only thing we could do was to give it a try. "Alright, just send me Hendrix's room number later so that I won't be running around, not knowing where to go."

"What's there to be afraid of? Just go in. My manager will lead you to the room," Freya assured me.

"Things have changed already, and rumors have been spreading across the country. Hendrix announced that he had taken my shares. He and Andrea had been on the entertainment news so frequently. Plus, Aaron had left the Roberts as well. Everyone knows that there isn't anyone to support me by my side. Who else would respect me?"

"That's what the outsiders think, but if anyone under me, Freya Moore, dares to use this and insult you. I won't give him a single chance to survive in Jarold City." Freya was protecting me, and she laughed. "Why so serious? You are not totally defeated yet. It's just a play right. I'll let all my staff know about this, and whenever you feel like coming, they'll treat you like a VIP. Don't worry."

"Thank you very much, Boss Freya," I joked.

"Quit it. That's all for now, right? I'm having a meeting now. I can't talk. See you tonight."

"Okay, bye."

After putting down the phone, the car stopped at the crossroad of the commercial street. Coincidentally, I glanced out of the window and saw a giant billboard of Andrea hanging at the top of the supermarket building.

Her makeup was exaggerated, and the color of her clothes was bold and colorful. She had a foreign aesthetic. From a local's point of view, it felt a little overexerted. Those who had seen it would most likely insult her and say that she might have offended the makeup artist. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

However, Andrea didn't seem to care about these details. Half of the advertisements on the street were hers, and it was hard to comment on all her outfits.

Everyone in the Jarold city knew that Hendrix was the benefactor behind her, but it looked like she wanted to make him lose his reputation.