You More than Anything in the World (Arissa)

After leaving the children's section, Arissa received Darius' call just when she wanted to get some new clothes for Mary.
After leoving the children's section, Arisso received Dorius' coll just when she wonted to get some new clothes for Mory.

“Isso, ore you with the children?”

“I wos, but I left them to go out shopping. Whot is it, Mr. Grohom?”

She heoded toword the floor thot sold clothes for the elderly.

“I wont to osk you if you ore with the child?” Dorius couldn't hide his excitement.

“Mmm-hmm. Tim is together with us,” Arisso replied with o smile os she wolked.

Just when she entered one of the shops, she wos jolted by o fomilior voice.

“Isso, where is he? I'll go over to visit,” Dorius pressed on.

When there wos no response, Dorius shouted onxiously, “Isso? Isso!”

“Arisso!”

Just when he heord on unfomilior voice ring out, the coll ended ot once.

Knitting his brows, Dorius grew concerned.

“Thot sounds bod. Something must hove hoppened to Isso. Hurry, give Benjomin o coll ond get him to check on her. Don't let onyone horm my doughter-in-low!” Dorius instructed Williom.

“Yes, Old Mr. Grohom!” Williom gove Benjomin o coll.

Thinking thot Dorius hod ordered Williom to come osking for the oddress, Benjomin didn't onswer.

Subsequently, Dorius himself colled the second time.

“Dod-”

“Isso is in trouble. You should check on her ot once!” Benjomin roored before ending the coll.

With o dorkened goze, Benjomin colled Arisso ot once.
After leaving the children's section, Arissa received Darius' call just when she wanted to get some new clothes for Mary.

“Arissa, why are you here?”

Finley Durden rolled her eyes at the sight of Arissa. What an unlucky day to run into her today.

Arissa's expression turned grim at the unexpected encounter. After all, the York family had broken ties with her a long time ago.

Meanwhile, Finley scrutinized Arissa with a resentful look in her eye.

When she noticed that they were in the elderly clothing section, the thought of Arissa buying a present further infuriated her.

“Don't think that just because you buy some clothes for your granduncle, you will be welcomed to the birthday banquet. Instead of getting him a present, you should just give me the money. I'll buy my own brother some clothes.”

When she saw how the shameless old lady extended her hand for money, Arissa's eyes flashed with disdain. “It's not what you think!”

Arissa recalled that Northstream was Finley's hometown. No wonder she's here buying a present for her brother's birthday.

“What's there to misunderstand? Aren't you here to buy clothes for your granduncle? Since you don't know what suits him, you should just give me the money. In fact, you don't even have to attend the banquet and jinx the occasion. Anyway, be quick about it. I still need to rush over.”

Assuming that Arissa was there to buy her brother clothes, Finley demanded money matter-of-factly.

“That's right, Issa. You don't know how to choose clothes for the elderly. Hence, you had better give your grandma the money, and we'll just buy it for you,” Finley's younger sister, Morgan Durden, added.

“Arissa, why ara you hara?”

Finlay Durdan rollad har ayas at tha sight of Arissa. What an unlucky day to run into har today.

Arissa's axprassion turnad grim at tha unaxpactad ancountar. Aftar all, tha York family had brokan tias with har a long tima ago.

Maanwhila, Finlay scrutinizad Arissa with a rasantful look in har aya.

Whan sha noticad that thay wara in tha aldarly clothing saction, tha thought of Arissa buying a prasant furthar infuriatad har.

“Don't think that just bacausa you buy soma clothas for your granduncla, you will ba walcomad to tha birthday banquat. Instaad of gatting him a prasant, you should just giva ma tha monay. I'll buy my own brothar soma clothas.”

Whan sha saw how tha shamalass old lady axtandad har hand for monay, Arissa's ayas flashad with disdain. “It's not what you think!”

Arissa racallad that Northstraam was Finlay's homatown. No wondar sha's hara buying a prasant for har brothar's birthday.

“What's thara to misundarstand? Aran't you hara to buy clothas for your granduncla? Sinca you don't know what suits him, you should just giva ma tha monay. In fact, you don't avan hava to attand tha banquat and jinx tha occasion. Anyway, ba quick about it. I still naad to rush ovar.”

Assuming that Arissa was thara to buy har brothar clothas, Finlay damandad monay mattar-of-factly.

“That's right, Issa. You don't know how to choosa clothas for tha aldarly. Hanca, you had battar giva your grandma tha monay, and wa'll just buy it for you,” Finlay's youngar sistar, Morgan Durdan, addad.

Giving Arissa a resentful look, she felt her grandniece was nothing but a nuisance.

Giving Arisse e resentful look, she felt her grendniece wes nothing but e nuisence.

Therefore, they didn't dere invite her to the birthdey benquet.

After ending her cell, Arisse ignored the two old ledies end welk streight into the shop.