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?

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

who knew the whereabouts of my child. But he'd still insisted

my missing child, which was

was

only reason Irvin forbade me to head to Mesville was

that bodyguard

this, I clenched my fists and rushed to the basement again. Aaron

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 only one guard

"Leave," I ordered.

at Aaron behind me, and went

go out too. I need to speak to him alone,"

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

Aaron was convinced. He walked out and closed

at him. My voice was cold and indifferent.

and the next second, he struggled to