Chapter 58 You Look Like An Angel

• Five years have passed since the last time Ayden Emory saw Arya Harley. He knew she was studying abroad, but never where. She had made a separate agreement to never disclose her location to the millionaire. Checking social media was useless, she wasn't on it. Searching for her was futile, as if she had vanished like foam in the sea.
• "Miss Edwards, you have a phone call," his assistant announces at the door. "It's from Mark Emory."
• "Please put him through. Close the door, Dalila, please," she kindly requests.