My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2218

I couldn't bring myself to smile anymore.

Even if I called myself Anne's mother openly, it was obvious that we weren't as close as I thought we were.

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At this moment, the culprit was still showing off her phone. "Did you all hear that?"

Seeing that I didn't respond, Andrea pointed to the staff with her phone. "You heard Moanna's voice, didn't you? The boss's mother said that everything must go by the rules, but since your boss has spoken up, does anyone here have a problem with me taking charge?"

She was putting on a show. If things went according to plan, she would pick out an unfortunate staff member to establish dominance.

Andrea stood in front of the staff with a sly look on her face, scanning them one by one. She was obviously choosing the most suitable person for her purpose.

Freya saw through her plan. She ground her teeth and warned Andrea coldly, 'Anne isn't the only owner of this bar. I still have my shares. If you want to be the owner, take it up with me. Don't go making claims and lording over the staff."

"How dare you?!" Andrea gave her a sidelong glance and casually said, "You don't need to tell me what to do in my own territory. If you aren't satisfied with it, sell off your stock. You think I can't attract any investors with such a good location? You're just taking advantage of me right now. Do you think everyone else besides you are fools?"

"You think you're the owner already? You haven't even signed the transfer contract." Freya casually tossed her bag aside, stood up, and started to roll up her sleeves. "Come on! Try to kick me out of here!"

"What are you doing?" Andrea quickly hid behind her muscular men and threatened Freya by sticking out her neck. "I'm warning you, Freya. I've never liked you from the start. Come over if you dare!"

"Huh?!" Freya laughed from anger. She grabbed a nearby stool and was about to rush over.

"Don't be impulsive!" Could she actually take on these burly men with her petite body?

"This is none of your business," Freya tried to push me away. "I've trained in self-defense for many years, and I've finally met someone worth using my skills on. I'm going to show her what it means to die!"

"Bring it on!" Andrea relied on her protection and continued to fuel the fire. "I'll look down on you if you don't come!"

Freya was so angry that she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. After that, she gathered her strength and lifted the chair up above her head. Sure enough, I had no idea how strong she actually was.

I was still clear- headed however. Even though Freya looked extremely lethal, it didn't mean that she could defeat those 200-pound men.

As she held the chair up and was

about to

ush over, I hugged her

waist from behind and hung on to

her with all my strength. She couldn't move her feet.

"Arianna! You're holding me back! Let go!" Freya placed the chair back on the ground with one hand propping herself up on the chair while the other was prying my hand off from her waist. She screamed, "Andrea, if you dare, come out here and fight me! One-on-one! Don't hide behind a man. I'll give myself a handicap if you dare to face me!"

I sighed inside. Freya was truly ferocious.

If she had seen how disgusting Andrea looked before Hendrix and I were married, she wouldn't be so angry right now.