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?

same time, he tried his best to bear this

whereabouts of my child. But he'd still insisted on taking risks, even though he'd known that there were too

than my missing child, which was why he had stopped

maybe, I was

the only reason Irvin forbade me to head to Mesville was that those people

bodyguard would

my fists and rushed to the basement again. Aaron didn't know what was going on, but he still followed

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

"Leave," I ordered.

Aaron behind me, and went out

I need to speak to him alone," I

I guessed that Aaron was worried about me, so I comforted him, "This

was convinced. He walked out and closed the door after

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

his eyes, and the next second, he struggled to sit up from the wooden