My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The escaping nurse and bodyguard had played their cards well. They changed flights in between and went somewhere else. Freya had spent a lot of manpower and material resources to bring them back to the city in two weeks, and had them imprisoned in the Reid Manor's basement. Compared to the crazy way I was at the beginning, I was much calmer now.

The man, who had been tied up and beaten black and blue, and was now kneeling on the ground, was the bodyguard who had taken the child away at that time. Aaron's guards had interrogated him for a day and a night, but they did not get any useful information.

I looked coldly at the bodyguard, who was dying. The smell of blood rushed to my nose, but I was calm.

Aaron stepped forward, grabbed the man's hair, and forced him to face us. Then he moved his face closer to the man's face with a cold smile. "Tell me the child's whereabouts, or die. Choose one."

One of the bodyguards' eyes was so swollen that he couldn't open his eyes. The blood on his forehead flowed down and he looked a little horrible. He gasped in a low voice and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes met mine.

end of their rope, but this bodyguard was different. When he saw me,

He obviously knew something.

He punched the bodyguard's belly. The guard groaned in

his bloody saliva fell to the ground, and the smell of blood in

that the bodyguard had stopped moving. He took out the handkerchief from his pocket and wiped off the blood

of cold water and poured it directly on the bodyguard's head. "Argh!" The cold

from his pocket, looked down at me and said indifferently, "Let's go. You are still resting, and you can't

bodyguard's chest without hesitation The bright, red blood came out of the blade, and the bodyguard opened his eyes wide in disbelief, looking at me as if this was unexpected. I finally saw fear in his

child?" I held the dagger tightly