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

to the front desk and asked to see the

building’s property management staff to gain access. The application

afford

and forth between the building and the

Melon for half an hour now, and there was still

this point, Ariana was on the verge of a nervous

unsettling thoughts flooded

concern these

he have

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