Her Seven Little Bodyguards

Vania was in high spirits on her way back to Haling Villa. Not only had she made Melanie lose face in public, but she had also received an invitation for a collaboration with Luke Corporation. However, what excited her most was that the men she had sent to find her child’s whereabouts reported to her that new progress had been made in their investigation, which was no doubt the biggest surprise of the day. My dear baby, please hang in there and wait for me!

There was a bit of an anticlimax, though. As soon as she reached the villa, she was confronted by a furious Melanie, who rushed over to her like a rabid dog and pointed at her, swearing, “You’ve got quite a nerve, huh? How dare you provide me with false information and make me a laughingstock in front of everyone?! Were you purposely making me look bad in front of Hanson? I’m telling you, Hanson and I already have kids. Don’t you dare come between us and steal everything away from me!”

Vania had already gotten sick of listening to such words, so she prepared to leave without bothering to waste her breath talking to the woman.

Melanie squinted. She growled, “Vania, what makes you think I’ll still give you the information about your child after all you’ve done?”

“Oh? Well, never mind if you’re not gonna give me the information.” Vania let out a sneer before turning to leave.

Startled, Melanie immediately blocked her path. “Who gave you the permission to leave? I’m not done talking yet!”

you give me the real clue to my kid’s whereabouts?” This is how Melanie’s been keeping a tight rein on me. How can she possibly give me such an important piece of

a generous person. As long as you tell me how to find Master Mia, I can write off everything you’ve done to me before and give you a clue about where your child is. What do you

is dreaming of winning Hanson’s heart

expected such a response from Vania. Stupefied, she stood frozen in place for a while before catching up to Vania, saying, “Vania! You keep saying that you want to find your child. Now the clue to your child’s whereabouts is laid out before you, and you shrug it off? Let me tell you this: your child is now suffering in an impoverished little village; he’s probably suffering

children are really there, who knows how much

Mia either. It’s just that you’d better not meddle in the affairs between her and

threats, though. “You’d better keep your word, or I have a million ways to tear you away from

intimidating aura, Melanie held her head up haughtily. “Fine, it’s a deal. For fairness’ sake, let’s write down the information and exchange them,” she said while

opened the note without delay. Then, seeing the words “Farville, Eastland” written on it, she immediately sent a text message to her