My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I knew I should never resort to buying organs from the black market. However, my child was in a life-and-death situation, so of course, my perspective was different.

When a parent had an ill child, they would do anything for them. After all, a parent's love was unconditional, and outsiders would not care the same.

When I arrived at the Roberts Group's office, I headed straight for the elevator alongside a few staff members. They were sneaking glances at me. I frowned and wondered if there was something amiss about my look. But I checked and I looked fine.

I furrowed my brows in irritation. Nobody enjoyed being stared at. I looked at them and asked, "Which department are you all from?"

They were taken aback since I spoke so abruptly. "The marketing department," they said.

I nodded and remained quiet. They fell silent too.

"Mrs. Roberts, are you on your way to meet Mr.

nodded. "Yes, I'm taking up some food for him," I flashed

think of it, the secretary, Miss Zanes, would prepare some snacks for him most of the time..." One of the colleagues nudged her.

a smile on my face, not showing any

of them merely smiled, and remained

as soon as it opened. Immediately, my smile faded. At times, it was

corridor. I raised my head. It was Rowane, holding a document. As she saw me, she directed her gaze at the food on

There was nothing in common between us, so I did not have anything to chat with her. She looked at me, and

you are, be sure to spend time

as I thought I would be. "If there's anything you want to tell me, please