My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 658

If Nerissa were so easy to handle, I wouldn't have been forced to avoid her everywhere multiple times.

She forced her way into the villa and sat on the couch in the living room. She tossed a folder onto the table, and said in disgust, "Arianna, if you still have even the slightest feelings for Hendrix, leave him. Don't drag him down with you."

I frowned and opened the folder she threw on the table. When I saw the photos inside, I broke out in a cold sweat.

It was a photo of Sierra before she died. I couldn't see the faces of the few men in the photo, but I could tell from the agonizing face that it was Sierra.

I looked up at Nerissa, "Why are you showing me these?"

She looked at me with a darkened face, "The police have begun investigating. How long do you plan to hide this? After your return to Jarold City, Sierra terminated her contract with the Roberts Group and held a press conference from a building top to slander you. If you weren't behind this, who could it be then?"

She paused and maintained her composure, "Whether it's done out of revenge or resentment, whatever you do has nothing to do with me, but you must leave Hendrix. He can't afford to have any slip- ups with his current status. Otherwise, the Roberts Group will crumble. Arianna, you staying by his side will only ruin him."

I found what she was saying ridiculous. "What makes you think I did it?" She didn't even bother asking who was the true culprit and pinned it on me from the get-go. This was such a joke.

She sneered, "The Moore Family has done so many despicable things. Did you think that Valerie hasn't been following the news? Sierra is worthless in their eyes."

I laughed. "What does that have to do with me? Madam Roberts, everyone has a limit. Once bitten, twice shy. I've tolerated you time and time again, only because you're Hendrix's aunt. We were taught to respect our elders, but if they're being shameless and totally ignorant, then I don't see the need to continue tolerating them. Please, get out of my house!"

She was stunned. She didn't expect that I would treat her this way, and her face turned grim in an instant, "Arianna, who do you think you are? This is the Roberts family's property. What right do you have to kick me out?"