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Chapter 633

Hendrix had arranged for bodyguards to stand guard around the villa. They were all calmly standing by

the main gate, their eyes coldly gazing at the few men getting off the Benz.

I looked towards Andrea. "If the two of you were supposed to be together, all it should've taken was

one year for that to happen instead of four."

Her expression turned cold. "Arianna, you crushed my hopes for love, and my reliance on familial

affection. Do you think that I'll let it go just like that? It would be great if you had just left, but you'venovelbin

returned. If he won't accept me, then I'm not going to sit by and let you both have a peaceful

relationship."

I was not provoked by her words. From her perspective, there was nothing wrong with her persistence

and her love. It could even be considered encouraging, how she fought so desperately for what she

wanted.

I nodded, noticing a black Bentley slowing down to a stop at the roadside in the distance. "If you can't

get over it, then whatever you wish to do is none of my concern. But I must remind you this -since so

many years have passed, you should understand more than I do on how to treasure something and to

know what you really want. Realistically speaking, you know better than anyone that you and Hendrix

are a done deal. Do you still want to waste another four years of your life? You can be reckless about

love as an eighteen or twenty year-old, but at the age of thirty, you should've known by now that your

own life is more important than romance. You're a gorgeous, capable woman. Even if you don't meet

another man like Hendrix, there are still plenty of good men around you. There's nothing wrong with

settling for second best."

Even though my words rang true, it was still not right for me to say them because any woman with

pride would not allow such disgraceful words to be said about them and especially, not to their faces.

As expected, Andrea was enraged.

Just as her palm swooped downwards, Irvin strode forward to block it. It had been a long time since our

last meeting. His face was a grim sight, and he was exuding an even more vicious aura than before.

"This is the first, and also the last, that I catch you doing this. If I find out about this again in the future,

you won't be able to use this hand anymore." He said in a threateningly cold and low voice.

He flung Andrea's arm away. A part of her wrist was reddening up; probably from Irvin's strong grip-

I didn't ask for the details, but Hendrix had asked me to reach out to him directly should I have any

issues, like he had become my private assistant.

I pursed my lips in silence.

However, Irvin spoke up in an icy voice, "Disgusting? What's disgusting? You're disgusted because you

can't get what she has? She has the right and capability to win over several people's love, what does

this have to do with you?"

This man's words were as venomous as ever.

His words undoubtedly confirmed his feelings for me. Andrea was contemptuous, and her eyes were

glistening with clear jealousy.

As her gaze swept over Irvin and I, she suddenly broke into a cold smile and asked mockingly, "Does

your fiancee know of your love towards Arianna?"

Irvin frowned. His face had turned frigid, but his expression remained harsh and unperturbed. He

replied, "What does this have to do with you?"

Andrea was at a loss for words, yet she still refused to give in.

Adding to that, the ever-vigilant Evan was here as well, which meant that her words would be passed

on, unchanged, to Hendrix.

At first, I had been a little envious of Andrea. But now, I couldn't help but think that she was nothing but

a basic, good-for-nothing individual.

With a flick of his hand, Andrea was thrown onto her car, visibly shaken and terrified.

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