Melon’s astute observation from earlier that day kept echoing in her mind, haunting her thoughts. Her mind racing, Ariana eventually gave in to her intrusive thoughts, and she picked up her phone, typing the name “Holden Fredrick” into the search bar.

There was barely any information about him online other than articles discussing his status as a business prodigy and the head of the Fredrick Group. Being in a position of power and prestige, there were strangely no pictures of him that she could find.

Just like five years ago, she couldn’t find any information on him.

After scrolling through her phone and searching for a while, her eyelids became heavy with sleep. Eventually, she put her phone down, yawned, and allowed herself to drift off.

Early the next morning, the doorbell rang, waking her up.

was about to get out of bed when Melon, who was already wide awake turned to her with a sweet smile

out of the room, leaving to answer whoever was at

could hear the front door open, followed

son’s raised voice, Ariana quickly climbed out of bed and wrapped

out, she was greeted by a large, strange object standing in the doorway. It took her a moment to realize it was an incredibly stylish and high-tech robot model nearly 2 meters

she could feel was bewilderment as she examined the robot model more closely. The craftsmanship of it was exquisite,

to Ariana, gesturing for her to sign. She snapped back to reality and explained awkwardly, “I think you’ve got the wrong address. I

and replied, “Mr. Fredrick sent this

figured out that “Mr. Fredrick” was undoubtedly Holden. At

whatsoever with him, so she didn’t want

he suddenly

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