My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"What's wrong? Did Irvin find your child?" Aaron asked. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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

now, Irvin was the only person who knew the whereabouts of my child. But he'd still insisted on taking risks, even

Irvin more worried than my missing child, which was why he had stopped

thought that maybe, I was coming

I was correct, then the only reason Irvin forbade me

that bodyguard

the basement again.

had 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

"Leave," I ordered.

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

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

I comforted him, "This

convinced. He walked out

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

next second, he struggled to