My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

When I called Irvin, I was in a cab with Anne in my arms.

When he picked up it sounded very busy on his end, with the noise of documents and clacking of computers. Even so, his voice was warm, he asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Let's meet up!" I said. The cab was already heading towards the Granger Group.

After a moment of silence, he responded, "Sure!"

The cab stopped in front of the Granger Group. Anne laid her head on my shoulder; she dozed off after she had finished crying.

Two pretty ladies manned the reception desk at the Granger Group's huge lobby area downstairs.

I didn't go forward to ask about Irvin. From what I knew about Irvin, he'd be coming down here himself.

As expected, he arrived in the lobby five minutes later.

reached out to carry her, but I dodged him. I asked, "Should we talk elsewhere, or right here?" People had taken notice of him

here.

brows and said, "Let's go to my office. There's a rest

to let him carry Anne, and followed him upstairs on

years, the Granger Group had almost doubled in size, and even the president's office had

lounge. He asked his secretary to serve me some tea. Since it was my first time here, people couldn't help but steal a couple of glances at me. This wasn't all

you like to eat later?" He didn't seem to mind my reason for

one reason, which is for Anne to have a good future. She's just a child who doesn't

puzzling. "Revenge?

that I could think of is that you hate me. I accept that, and I'm also willing to play along, but the child is innocent. I don't want her

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weren't many people who would do this, and I couldn't think of anyone else who could coerce Sierra

could possibly have is not being able to get what you want. I accept all of your dissatisfaction and

fell on me and