My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I chuckled.

I smirked. It seemed like I was right, I shouldn't have underestimated him. I shrugged and said with a smile, "In this case, it seems that you have a well-thought-out plan."

He looked at me and said, "Miss Reid, I think we can end the conversation here. Both of us are very aware of what we desire. If that's the case, do we even have to continue talking?"

His words were reasonable and sound. After giving it some thought, I knew that he wasn't wrong. However, I didn't like to be threatened. Looking straight at him, I uttered, "You do make a fairly good point, but you've made a mistake. Abby may be the perfect candidate to undergo the organ transplant, but it is not like she is the only person who could do that. I can just wait for a little longer and continue looking for someone else. However, it's different in your case. There's no way you can wait this out. If you didn't mention it, I might just agree to your conditions. But since you threatened me, then I don't really feel like making a deal with you anymore. After all, I'm not the one who's desperate for money now."

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its hinges. Now, it had completely burst open and the people outside were armed as they charged

her legs gave out. She cried and begged, "Miss Reid, please. Please save us. We have

was stopped by Sheridan. He pulled me aside and shielded me behind him. He stared at the woman and said, "She

words rang out, I was pulled back to my senses. Susan had murdered someone. If money could solve

forgotten that someone had

someone's precious son. How could things be that

sigh of relief. If it weren't for Sheridan, I would have completely

me and said, "Miss Reid, I promise you that I will apply for the children's identification papers. I'll do whatever you want." Sheridan