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

“I will compensate you one by one regarding what this family owed you, what your uncle owed you and what I owed you. I will try hard to help you get whatever you desire. But the premise is that you have to follow the rules. Anyone who violates the rules will be punished.” The old lady grabbed the knots from Vince, untied them one by one, and returned him with two straps, “But still, many things are not what you imagined. There are many things we cannot help with. And why do you have to waste your time on that?”


“I don’t need any compensation. I don’t want much, but it just happens that you can’t do anything, or I can’t recover from it.”


“Vince, I have raised you from a little baby to today. Did you deliberately say this to make me sad?”


“Grandma,” Vince said, “You did raise me very carefully. They said that I was very naughty when I was young, but I didn’t even have a scar on my body.”


Lady Johnson was silent for a longer time, “How many things do you remember, Vince?”


Chapter 134 The Lost Memories