#Chapter 137: Love Or Money

Aria’s POV When I walked to Joanna’s office, her assistant sat behind the reception desk, glaring at me. I could only imagine the lies Joanna had told this assistant about me, to get her to hate me this much without even knowing me. Regardless, I held my head up high. If I had to walk through the fires of hell to find answers, that was what I would do. “I need to speak with Joanna,” I told the assistant. “It’s about a personal matter.” “She’s out,” the assistant said coldly, though I could see the reflection of Joanna through the window of the door to her office. She was sitting at her desk. “She will want to speak with me,” I said. “Tell her it’s about Liam.” Even mentioning Liam was sure to set a fire under Joanna, with how red hot her jealousy seemed to be. The assistant glowered at me, but still lifted her phone and called Joanna. Through the window, Joanna lifted up her phone. “Aria is here. She wants to talk about Liam,” the assistant said. I didn’t hear Joanna