Chapter Two Hundred+Forty-Seven

"The magic of Christmas is not in the present but in his presence."

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"Please send me back Dad!

 "Send me back to Louis!

 "Please I want to go back to my husband!

"Please...." Arianna was crying while on her knees and she was hitting her head on the floor she Kowtowed to Arnold.

 "Please send me back" She was chanting repeatedly.

 Eric glared at Arnold in anger seeing Arianna's head was starting to bleed. He rushed towards Arianna and squatted before her.

 "Look at me my dear" Eric said holding Arianna's chin to make her look at him.

 "Whatever you want is what will happen, just calm down and tell grandpa what happened Okay?."

 Arianna looked up at Eric tearfully and Eric was even more mad at Arnold for making her feel so miserable but he will surely deal with him later.