Chapter 39

"Speak." In a straightforward manner, Aidan shot his words in a gruff voice.

"Speak." In a straightforward manner, Aidan shot his words in a gruff voice.

Leanna licked her lips before asking cautiously, "I just found out that my gastric pills are gone. I wonder if I left it in your office..."

"No."

Without waiting for her response, he hung up the phone immediately after his brief reply.

She was left speechless by his action.

He could have simply declined nicely. Why did the b*stard have to be so obnoxious?

Although she deliberately referred to her bottle of folic acid as gastric pills, she could not help but think that the b*stard would infinitely assume she was scheming her way to him again by leaving her bottle of folic acid at his office. I can already imagine his mocking face and tone, Leanna thought as she lay on her bed.

For the entire night, worry got the best of her as she was not able to sleep well at all. As such, she woke up early the next morning and went back to the cafe and restaurant to inquire again but to no avail.

She could only hope her medicine was dropped on her way home.

In the afternoon, she was not idle either. Instead, she scheduled some appointments to visit a few houses as she intended to sign a contract to move in today if she found a suitable one.

At the office of Pearson Group, Aidan sneered as the IOU and folic acid pills next to him drew his attention away from the pile of documents.

I can't believe she described it as her stomach meds.

With that thought, he pursed his thin lips slightly and finally took out his phone to dial Leanna's number after a long time.

He was curious to see her expression when she retrieved the 'gastric pills' bottle from him as well as to hear some new excuses she could concoct.

When the call was answered, a gentle female voice sounded, "Good day, this is Worthington Hotel. How may I assist you?"

Hearing that, he raised an eyebrow. Hotel?

I thought she was staying at her friend's house. Why is she in a hotel?

particular possibility and his gaze went cold as if a thin layer of frost covered his

he rose

medicine, he retraced his steps back to the table and placed it into

Aidan upon seeing him.

Aidan uttered, with his voice

"Yes."

a call and his expression turned solemn. "President Pearson, the Barnetts came to visit the Pearson Family Estate. They are said to be discussing Mr.

shot his words in a

there." His chilling facial features were

Rolls-Royce made a U-turn and drove

those who visited the Pearson Family Estate this time,

Pearsons had known each other for over two generations. Georgina was gentle, quiet, and knowledgeable, so Sienna

greeted the elders, she knew that such an occasion was inappropriate for her to be present, so she said, "Old Master Pearson and Mrs. Pearson, I went to Europe and bought a few classical records. I'm sure Justin will enjoy it. I'll give these

garden. He hasn't seen you in quite some time. He'll sure be

her last name had been changed to Pearson, she was not one of the Pearson Family. Therefore, her

that Anna was just a pawn in chess; what essentially would be facilitated and improved this

a result, it was natural for Gordon and Sienna to

this type of political marriage was common

other hand, the sweet-mouthed Anna was also well-behaved in front

to the fact that she had been spoiled since she was a child.

the marriage on their own terms and with the assistance of Anna, the process moved quickly. Just as everything was about

went silent and frozen upon his arrival as if someone had

no one will be able to steal him away from

wedding next month and the location will be at the Pearson Group's Harbor View Hotel,"

sitting

Anna heard his words, she became

not sure why President Pearson disagrees," Carly said before adding, "Can you tell us more

few seconds, Aidan replied, "Head there." His chilling facial

be the most

affair, so he'll be the most aware of

who will never

going on?" Gordon asked in a

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