My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 820

A sneer from Josiah sounded from the other end. It was still the same line, "You can choose not to come, but I can't guarantee that you'll still be able to see her." It was obviously a threat.

I was wondering what kind of person Josiah was. Even after so many years, I still couldn't figure out if he was good or bad.

Silly me, how could it be so easy to differentiate between good and bad?

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After paying for the fare, I got out of the cab. The driver was concerned and said, "Miss, it's not safe for you to do that!"

I nodded and opened the umbrella. I looked at him and said, "Help me call the police while you're on the way back."

As for Josiah, I really couldn't think of what he wanted.

The driver looked at me and was a little confused, but drove away in the end.

I held the umbrella and walked into the factory. There were footprints of different sizes on the muddy path, looking a little messy.

Despite the factory being empty, I had thankfully been there once, so I didn't find it as creepy.

feeling and, lo and behold, I saw Josiah. Anne was nowhere

our eyes met, he

him. What was he actually thinking? What was

going to kill me?" I looked at him. I wasn't as

gazed at me and sat on an old chair

"Should I be

and hinted,

I asked, "Where's Anne?"

too simple and felt that things were a little too uninteresting. He looked at me and said, "Don't you want to ask

mouth and

and disinterest. He asked, "Arianna, what does Hendrix see

lips together and stopped

were the chances

long would it

spacing out in all directions, he fiddled with his phone and said, as if having a monologue, "Anne is safe. Chloe has just brought her to another location, so

saw him, I really thought that Anne had

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