My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

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I kept quiet. Before I could respond to him, I pressed the call button.

"Sorry, the number you have dialed cannot be reached. Please call again later."

I repeatedly called him several times, but the result was the same.

Throwing the phone aside, I sat down on the sofa dejectedly, looking up at the ceiling and sinking into deep thoughts.

Irvin had called at the right time. Perhaps it was only then that he had the chance to get access to a phone. However, he'd just said a few words, and suddenly he'd been cut off. Perhaps someone broke in and disconnected the phone.

However, there was no doubt that Irvin was still alive.

Although I still did not know their motive for bringing Irvin to Mesville, it was good that they didn't hurt him.

But why was Irvin so opposed to me going to Mesville?

about my child, yet at the same time, he tried his best to bear this responsibility alone. It seemed that he had divided himself into two

insisted on taking

than my missing child, which was why

was coming close to

correct, then the only reason Irvin forbade me

bodyguard would

again. Aaron

been cleaned out, but the smell of blood still lingered in the air. The upper part of the bodyguard's torso was wrapped in bandages, and he was lying on the wooden bed, breathing heavily. Most of Aaron's men had gone out, leaving

"Leave," I ordered.

behind me, and went out after he was positive that it

need to speak to

me, so I comforted him, "This guy is going to die. What can he do to

Aaron was convinced. He walked out and closed

forward and looked down at him. My voice was cold and indifferent. "Do you want to

bodyguard suddenly opened his eyes, and the next second, he struggled to sit up