“Finally I found you!” he said.
He had been searching for her the whole time.
There were over a dozen male celebrities scheduled for interviews today, but Ariana’s name was not
on the company’s List.
Shawn had to carefully check each of the male celebrities interviewed today.
It was only in the studio that he heard of Ariana who was looking for her child.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThat was how he managed to find her.
“Miss Edwards, your child suffered a scald. Mr. Fredrick happened to be there and took him to his
lounge to treat the injury. You can go straight to the lounge on the top floor to pick up your son.”
Ariana took a moment, allowing her pent-up anxiety to gradually subside.
With a calming exhale, she composed herself and said, “Thank you. Please lead the way.”
Shawn nodded and guided her to Holden’s lounge.
They arrived quickly.
As Ariana pushed open the door, she was relieved to find her son, little Melon, and Adele eating cakes.
Both had cake crumbs on their faces, resembling white beards, yet the room contained only the two of
them — Holden was nowhere in sight.
The sight of Ariana prompted Melon to put down his cake and sit up a little straighter.
He quickly reassured her, “Mom, I only had a small piece, really.”
Meanwhile, Adele briefly glanced at Ariana before returning to her cake, absorbed in her indulgence.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmUnfazed by the messiness, Ariana found her earlier panic dissipating as she approached Melon,
tenderly scooping him into her arms.
Just then, a security guard interjected, “Mr. Fredrick had an impromptu meeting and left earlier. Take
your time here.”
Ariana nodded appreciatively, letting go of any inclination to reprimand Melon.
Holding her son securely, she wiped a smudge off his face and finally released a sigh of relief, her
words expressing her emotions.
“As long as you’re safe. You really scared Mommy.”
Melon responded with a mischievous chuckle and pointed out, “Adele needs a wipe too.”