Arianna’s family was falling apart and facing a tragic demise, however, her heart sank when she clearly saw Travis Cooper’s name on the acquisition papers. She had no choice but to negotiate with him.
Arianna lowered her head and relaxed her shoulders to ease the tension. She should show him gratefulness to make him happier, she thought, but she just couldn’t do it.
“How would you be willing to leave my grandfather alone?”
He casually poured her a cup of tea and placed it in front of her before replying, “I think the correct person to ask is the judge, no? The offenders are usually punished. This is a matter of justice, isn’t it?”
Arianna was beginning to grow tired of his mood swings.
“He is old, and his body is failing him. He would not last long in prison.” Arianna continued to try to sway him.
“What can I do? I always admire devoted children.” His voice carried some ridicule, “But I’m not a charity. I only do transactions with interests. What would you do in exchange for the freedom of your grandfather?”
Travis intertwined the fingers of his one hand with the other and rested his hands on his stomach as he leaned back in his chair once more. His expression was a bit lazy, “Since you entered this door, I’ve been waiting for the drama of you selling your body and soul to me in order to save your family member.”
When Arianna didn’t reply, Travis explicitly said, “Maybe I’m just bored. I’d like to try something fun.”
Arianna’s stomach felt like it flipped. She looked at the handsome face that was now showing evil.

Hate To Love You My Billionaire Lover

Arianna looked down and found a circular bruise on her wrist. It was probably from the young man grabbing her wrist outside her apartment.


“I bumped into something earlier,” Arianna answered.


Susan looked around the room before her eyes landed on the young man who had brought Arianna here. She asked, “It was you who brought Miss Jenkins here, correct?”


The young man lowered his head and stepped forward.


Gently, Susan asked, “Did you invite Miss Jenkins here or kidnap her?”


“I am sorry, Miss Harris.” But before he could finish speaking, she slapped him across the face.


The man in black immediately stepped forward to hold Susan steady as she recovered from slapping the young man.


“Now try again. Whom are you apologizing to?” Susan’s voice was still gentle.


“My apologies, Miss Jenkins.” The boy bowed his head in Arianna’s direction.


Arianna felt like she was in the middle of nowhere. She felt like she was dragged into a play and had no idea what the script was.


Chapter 75 It’s Not A Big Deal