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

Claire stayed in Arianna’s room for a long time and accompanied her to listen to a record she had just bought yesterday. “Master Johnson should be back next weekend, and no one expected him to come back in advance.”


Hearing that, Arianna changed her sitting posture and asked, “Did he send me back yesterday?”


“Did you see him yesterday? Was he looking healthy? Don’t you think he is much better than those two hateful guys?”


“It was very dark yesterday. I didn’t see him clearly.”


“Oh.” The little girl was very disappointed.


In fact, Arianna did see what Vince Johnson looked like last night, and she thought she had an illusion.


“He doesn’t like taking pictures, so I can’t even get stealthy about him.” Claire frowned. Then Claire suddenly jumped off the chair and opened the door and said, “Wait for me. I remember I do have a photo of him.”


Chapter 113 Please Call Me Miss Jenkins