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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 267

Hearing that, Hendrix's face darkened immediately. He scorned, "You don't have time to quarrel with me?" His voice was menacingly cold. "What do you have time for? Cherish and reminisce about the garbage that Aaron gave you?"

As he was in a fit of rage, he didn't hold back on the strength he used on pinning me down. I was in so much pain that I almost couldn't breathe. "Ow! Hendrix! It hurts!"

He didn't let go of me, but he did loosen his grip. "Oh, so you can still feel pain."

At this point, Hendrix was simply being ridiculous. Disgruntled, I pushed him away. "Hendrix, you might think these things are trash, but they are very precious for me!"

I didn't want to talk much with him, so I turned around and went back to the front door for the ring.

As expected, Aaron put the ring in the muffin. I picked it up and went to the basin to clean up all three pieces of accessory at once.

I was almost calmed down after the cleaning. I came out from the kitchen and saw Hendrix. He was sitting in the living room, looking at me coldly. I knew that he was angry, so I said gingerly, "These things-"

Before I could finish my words, Hendrix brought his phone to his ears and spoke to the person on the other end in a cold tone, "Evan, empty all the accessories shops in Jarold City. Also, bring all the latest products for this season to the South Hill Villa."

I didn't know what Evan replied.

But Hendrix's voice was even colder than before, "Just do as I say."

Then, he hung up the phone after giving some more instructions for the other businesses.

I listened to the entire conversation, and I really had no idea what to feel about his recent immature behaviors. At last, I sat down opposite of him, and I gave him a thumbs-up. I just had to give it to him, "Mr. Roberts, nice move!"

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