My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1987

Not long after I entered the building, Jennifer appeared in front of me.

She was wearing a set of wine-red silk pajamas, but her face looked particularly gaunt and exhausted. She raised her hand and sent her bodyguards away.

After they had left, she said coldly, "What are you doing here? You don't really think of yourself as Arianna, do you? Let me be clear, my brother is only protecting you because of how you look. You won't be smug for long. Think about yourself first before you come to mock me!"

I hadn't even said a word to her, but Jennifer was like a machine gun, bursting out words repeatedly. She was noisy and very annoying.

Frowning slightly, I acted extremely indifferent. "I'm not interested in your business. I only want to know one thing. Tell me who hypnotized Hendrix that year."

It was something that was already made obvious, but Jennifer seemed provoked. Her face changed. Then she pointed at me and shouted, "Get out!"

"Leave my house! Get lost!"

She screamed at the top of her lungs. She looked particularly ferocious and agitated.

Although I haven't had much contact with Jennifer, I remember that she was a very well known young lady. She wouldn't lose her temper so easily outside.

But at this very moment, she didn't have an ounce of arrogance or pride within her. She looked more like a patient from a psychiatric ward.

I pressed my lips together and asked, "Jennifer, are you alright?"