My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)
Chapter 1895

Sebastian wore a gentle expression, but his cruel words made people shudder.

He paused and laid back in his chair in a more comfortable position. When he lifted his chin, there was a bright revolver in his hand.

"The game has officially begun." Sebastian shook the gun carelessly, but stopped between Hendrix and Nerissa, "You can stop hiding now. Come out here, Mr. Jordan."

As soon as he spoke, footsteps sounded in the corner not far away. The figure gradually came into sight under the streetlamp. It was Jordan.

He looked calm and collected. He had been there for quite a while, but we didn't notice him at all.

It was not surprising. The security on the island was tight, and the Marshall family was keeping tabs on Hendrix. We had been sitting here for the whole afternoon, so news of us being here would have naturally reached them.

However, it seemed that Jordan was not here for us. "I have underestimated you. Without my father's permission, you still came back to the island. Do you not fear the Marshall family?"

"Oh..." Sebastian smirked as if he had just heard a joke. He said coldly, "Jordan, you're pretty capable. I admire you. So, I will give you a chance. If you apologize to me now, I will let you go." Jordan raised his chin slightly and said calmly, "You should really know your place."

Indeed, Sebastian's words were recklessly said. In the domain of the Marshall family, it was clear that Sebastian was powerless, yet he dared to speak this callously. How ridiculous of him to do so.

Sebastian was not angry. He calmly

leaned into his chair and stared vacantly at the space before him. He

said to himself, "Are you both so similarly stubborn because you're brothers? It's really annoying. What

are you waiting for?"

He suddenly changed his tone as he uttered the last sentence. As his voice fell, the bodyguards behind Jordan suddenly aimed their guns at Jordan.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Marshall. We can't stay on this island forever!" The bodyguard nearest to him stated guiltily.

Evidently, Jordan did not expect this.

A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he calmed down almost instantly. He glanced at the bodyguard who had spoken to him indifferently, not moving at all. After a while, he said with an ambiguous smile, "I've already said that you're a useless piece of sh*t, but my father didn't believe me."

Sebastian sneered, "It's not too late to fix your mistake."

After that, he turned his gaze to Hendrix, and his face instantly turned as cold as ice. "Now, it's your turn to put on a show, Hendrix. Do you want to save this woman, or your younger brother? Choose one."

After Sebastian finished, he wiped the gun in his hand with a faint smile. It was obvious that whichever decision Hendrix made, one would live while the other was destined to stay on this island forever.

The entire golf course was under Sebastian's control. Hendrix had no way to retreat at all. It seemed that he could only bite the bullet and make a decision.

But this man was still unusually calm. He didn't even lift his gaze as he said, "What if I don't choose?"

"Even now, you're still so proud. You

sure live up to your name."

Sebastian sat up straight and

nodded his head mockingly. His face

slowly turned grim. "Since you don't want to choose, then you shall all die

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