My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Even though this house wasn't the best place to live in, it was clear that the sisters were happy with what they had right now. I went straight to the point and said to Susan, "I'm trying to track Yonas down. I know that he was the one who helped you find the entrance. I'd like you to persuade him to bring us along to the Emperor Club."

She lowered her head, busy washing the pots and pans. After a while, she spoke again, "Are you looking for him so that he can lead you to the basement?"

I murmured in agreement.

She looked at me and said, "You actually don't need to go in there and look around yourself. You could have just called the police. If the police show up out of the blue, they won't have the time to transport the evidence. Those items can only be transported through the elevator. If suddenly everything is put under investigation, there's nothing they can do except wait."

I smiled faintly without refuting her words. "I'll take it into consideration, but we still need you to convince Yonas."

She was caught in a moment of silence. "I'm not

sure if I can convince him. Have you found him?"

I shook my head and answered, "Not yet!"

"Oh," she said as she walked to the table and took a seat. She turned to me and asked, "Wanna eat together?"

to interrupt her dinner time, so I just shook my head and quietly waited for her to

in an atmosphere of stillness. After a moment, I said, "I thought everything I did was right, but it seems that I'm foolish to think so. I should have been quicker on my feet." Susan frowned, trying to make sense of what I had

of myself. Alright, I should

up on my feet and

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nodded in acknowledgment before I gave my instructions, "Please get someone to keep an eye on the Emperor Club, especially any trucks or vehicles entering and

He nodded.

if Sebastian had anything to do with Susan's reappearance. It seemed that my encounter with her here in Asherton was too much of a

answered with a cold tone, seemingly different from her usual chatty

cafe!"

and agreed,

and I immediately went over

In the cafe.

When I got to the cafe, she had already ordered her cup of coffee. She seemed to look different from before. Her eyes were darting back

only that, she didn't seem to be as enthusiastic as before when she saw me. She welcomed me with only a faint smile and said, "You're here. Have