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?

at the same time, he tried his best to bear this responsibility alone. It seemed

But he'd still insisted on taking risks, even though he'd known that there were too many of them. What was

was something that made Irvin more worried than my missing child, which was why he had stopped me from going

that maybe, I was coming

me to head to Mesville was that those people were

that bodyguard

basement again. Aaron didn't know what was going

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

"Leave," I ordered.

me, and went out after

too. I need to speak to him alone,"

that Aaron was worried about me, so I comforted him, "This guy is going to die. What can he

Aaron was convinced. He walked out and closed

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

opened his eyes, and the next second, he