Begging For A Reconciliation

worried that I might escape and refuse to pay for the debt?

"Are you sure you don't want to come in?"

Wisteria Court was not a high-end residential area; there were two more households living on this floor.

Alfred might startle those residents by standing viciously by her door.

Alfred shook his head and replied, "It's okay; I'm fine standing over the door."

Leah pursed her lips and did not push him further. And she took a stool and put it in front of the door, so

when he was tired, he could sit down and rest for a bit.

Carlotta had followed Leah closely ever since she got home; she was worried that Leah might

disappear into thin air.

Leah asked Lucy to give Alfred some drinks, and she was smiling and hugging Carlotta. "Oh, my

sweetie."

"Mommy, you haven't been spending time with me lately."

Carlotta was young, but she was expressive and could clearly express her thoughts.

Leah became sullen upon hearing her words; she knew that she would spend even less time with her

in the future.

Carlotta used her tiny hand and lifted the corner of Leah's lips into a smile. "Mommy, why are you

unhappy?"

She forced a smile and said, "With you by my side, I'll always be happy."

It seems that I have to put studio design on my agenda.

It was nearly the night that Han left the hospital. He leaned against the chair, and he was extremely

exhausted.

Owen's sudden arrival made him a little overwhelmed, but luckily he had prepared beforehand.

The driver looked at Han through the rear-view mirror and asked, "Mr. Howard, where are you heading

now?"

"To the Wisteria Court," He regretted it as soon as he said it.

I shouldn't be exposing their existence in this period of crisis.

"Go to the hotel where Owen is." His face crumpled at the moment he mentioned Owen's name.

He worked so hard to be free from Jackson's control back then, and now he ran into another

dangerous man.

Owen is way more capable than Jackson... I don't have the confidence to escape from him without

causing a scene. He frowned and pinched his nose while thinking about it.

The car pulled over steadily in front of an international hotel, and Han got out of the car.

Before arriving at the Linkville, Owen had already booked the entire top floor, and he got everything

under control.

Han knocked on the door, but no one answered after a long time. He knew that Owen was doing it on

purpose.

Ten minutes later, he knocked on the door again.

"Come in."

Han pushed the door open, and he stepped into a stunning presidential suite. The room was fully

equipped with all sorts of best furniture and electric tools.

Owen was dissatisfied to see him, and he asked rudely, "Do you see the time now? Why are you

looking for me?"

Anna was not here, so Owen was not going to pretend to be nice to Han.

Han was attracted by the item on the desk, but shortly he withdrew his gaze.

It seems like his old problem has resurfaced again.

Han put some documents on the desk, and he said, "This is the investigation report of the car accident;

please have a look."

"And this is the contract to work with the Ford group—the most influential group in Linkville."

Owen simply flipped through the contract and put it into the cabinet.

He was not interested, and he knew nothing about business, but he could bring it to the experts in

Fetriybia.

Owen was only interested in knowing the reasons for Anna's car accidents. He went through the

investigation report in detail and asked, "The car brake was malfunctioning."

Han answered calmly, "Yes, the culprit might be Anna's former enemies, and they might come from

Fetriybia."

Han had heard from Anna that she used to hide her true identity until she was an adult. She only

tagged along with Owen after she was an adult, and she suffered many assassinations, but she

managed to get out alive.

Owen slammed the desk, and he had a murderous look on his face. "Do these people think I'm f*cking

dead?"

He thought that the car accident was related to Han, but he did not know that it was caused by

someone from Fetriybia. He felt ashamed, so he asked Han to leave.

"Alright, you should head back first; I'll take over the matter from here."

At the hotel entrance, Han sighed with relief, and he took out a cigarette from his suit pocket and lit it.

I managed to perfunctorily give Owen an explanation for the car accident, but I can't be sure that there

won't be any unexpected turns of events in the future.

His ride had arrived. Inside the car, the driver asked carefully, "Mr. Howard, are you heading back to

Lakeside Villa One?"

Han took some money out of his pocket and handed it to him, saying, "Take a taxi and go back by

yourself."

The driver was stunned looking at the huge amount of money, and before he could react, Han drove off

and out of his sight.

Han was worried that someone would be following him, so he went on the rounds in Linkville. Lastly, he

secretly arrived at Wisteria Court.

After pulling off the car, he did not get out of the car; he merely sat in the car and stared at that

particular window of a unit.

The next morning, Leah was holding Carlotta's hand and walking around in the community area.

Leah asked softly, "What do you want to eat for breakfast today?"

When she saw the familiar car under a building, her face crumpled, and she carried Carlotta and trotted

in a different direction.

"Why are you reacting this way when you see me?" A man's lowered voice sounded from behind.

Her body tensed up, and she subconsciously held Carlotta too tight.

"W-Waa!" Carlotta was in pain; she yelled, "It's so painful!"

Only then did she realize she was overreacting.

She quickly loosened her grip, and she was in pain seeing the red marks on Carlotta's skin.

"Sorry, Carlotta, I didn't do it on purpose."

Han stepped forward and carried Carlotta into his arms. He coaxed her by saying gently, "Your mommy

is so bad, let's not get along with her anymore! Carlotta, don't be angry anymore."