My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1841

My heart simmered in bitterness. Was it necessary to make things difficult for me and destroy my image in Santiago's heart? Wasn't she giving me an excuse to continue to entangle Hendrix?

All in all, Serene was digging her own grave.

I decided to throw myself into her trap and looked at Hendrix with charming eyes. "Yes, everyone in Jarold City knows that I'm loyal when it comes to love. As for the things I like, no one can take them away by force, unless I no longer want them."

Serene was livid from anger, embarrassed by my words. "Surely, you must be referring to your onesided love?"

I smiled and lowered my gaze as if victory was in my hands. Then I said casually, "Miss Forbes, you've never been married, so naturally, you don't understand. There will inevitably be friction between two people when they are together, but this can't erase the love once shared. How else would you explain the child's existence?"

"What can a child prove? It's only evidence that the man is normal. No man will refuse a woman who offers herself to him. A woman of age doing things that a young girl would only to be rejected by men - there should be a limit even when lying to oneself." Serene's face was grim, and her eyes seemed to be lit up in furious flames.

"Old ways are still useful as long as they work." I smirked, looked into her eyes, and said indifferently, "Miss Forbes, you are so confident. You must get along with your beloved with ease. But why does it seem like those paparazzi are dry on gossip material? Oh, I get it - your security personnel must be really good at what they do. The paparazzi have no chance at all. Which security company do you use? Would you like to share it with everyone?"

Serene's expression fell and twisted over and over again. She was so mad that she could not speak.

Everyone knew that although she was accompanying Hendrix, apart from going to social activities, the two had little private contact. When in public, they had always been courteous and never held hands.

As for me, although I looked like a rogue, I could do anything I wanted with Hendrix in public. Kissing and hugging him came easy to me.

When comparing the both of us, one could see who had the upper hand.