Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

She threw the interview script she had in hand in Simms ‘ face.

With in her she snatched her card anger burning eyes, press from around her neck and roared, “What kind of person are you? How dare you send a five-year-old to get you a coffee?”

Without waiting for Simms to say anything else, she rushed downstairs to the coffee shop.

However, Melon wasn’t there either.

Ariana questioned the staff.

“There was indeed a little child, but he left a while ago,” a waiter replied with a slight frown, seemingly puzzled by her anxious demeanor.

Ariana felt her heart beat

the front desk and asked to see the surveillance

staff to gain access. The application process may take up to tomorrow. Or you can get the police involved.

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back and forth between the building and the coffee shop, repeatedly calling

for Melon for half an hour now, and there was still no

was on the verge of a

unsettling thoughts flooded

a real concern these days, and her son was so

have been