My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 962

I was hauled out by Naomi. Hendrix, who was behind us, caught up with us and pulled me away.

"Arianna, can we make things clear before leaving?" Amidst the crowd, Hendrix's outstanding looks and towering figure were so attractive.

Naomi had a fiesty temper. She looked at him, "What are you talking about? You already yelled at her before you even figured out what's going on. That's all. There's nothing to say."

After a pause, she added, "By the way, Mr. Roberts, don't feel that you can do whatever you want just because you're good-looking."

I...

I felt that Naomi might not have a clear idea of the situation.

After a slight pause, I could not help saying, "Naomi, can you go back to the car first and wait for me for a while? I have something to say to him."

She nodded and looked at Hendrix as she said, "You! Regardless of what Dahlia said to you just now, just know that she's extremely twisted. You must not believe her words! She's devout and always prays to God, but actually, she's a hypocritical liar!" "Naomi, what are you talking about?" Dahlia, who just came out of the restaurant, rushed directly to Naomi and began picking a fight.

The two women could not care less about their image. They began slapping each other.

Dahlia was wearing stilettos and took them off to hit Dahlia with the sharp heel. "Dahlia, if I find you slandering Arianna again, I won't let you off. I've seen so many types of women, and it's the first time I've seen someone as disgusting as you. If Arianna hadn't saved you, your dead body would be f*cking floating in some unknown river in Myanway now!"

The two women attracted a group of people as Naomi yelled and hit Dahlia.

Dahlia was not one to be a pushover, and she grabbed Naomi's hair. "Do you think she only saved me? Are you dead? Didn't she save you too? Naomi, do you think she will like a brown-nosing dog like you? I'm telling you, you're just daydreaming. She just wants to take advantage of you."

The two women fought, and it was impossible to break their fight. Passers-by gathered to look on nosily.