My Reborn Admirer Wins Over My Heart Chapter 37 The Call : 1 Finished Seeing the murderous look on Grant's face , Alaric didn't dare act rashly . He hurriedly called over the waitress and had her use her phone to dial Oriana . After a few rings , someone picked up ! Oriana's gentle voice sounded . " Hello ? " Alaric couldn't contain himself . " Oriana , finally , you're answering ! " Beep , beep , beep . Oriana hung up immediately ! Alaric cursed under his breath , barely daring to look at Grant . " Grant , I was wrong . I shouldn't have said anything , " he muttered . On the other side of the screen , Grant's expression softened slightly , as if he had found a tiny bit of comfort . " It's fine . As long as she's safe . " " Grant , Oriana ran away from home ? " " Yes . " " No way . Oriana's really pulling a stunt this time ? She must be furious . From yesterday until now - it's been a whole day - and you just realized she ran away ? No wonder she's been ignoring everyone's calls . " Alaric didn't notice Grant's increasingly darkening expression and continued speaking without a filter . " Women are like that . When they're angry , you have to soothe them quickly . Wait a night , and Oriana to their anger doubles . Wait a few nights , and it's over . Oh , I shouldn't even compare other women . Grant , Oriana is deeply attached to you - she wouldn't really want to upset you ." If it weren't for someone nudging him on the shoulder , Alaric might have angered Grant to death . Alaric rubbed his nose . " So , what now ? Oriana should be at school , right ? " " She has nowhere else to go . She hasn't used the card I gave her , and she doesn't have much money on her . She's probably at school . " 1/3 8:30 Fri , Oct 10 Chapter 37 The Call Finished Grant pinched the bridge of his tightened brows . He knew better than anyone that over the years , Oriana had spent almost all her scholarship . and part - time earnings on him . Even if she sold those gifts in a fit of anger , she wouldn't have made much . Besides school , she had nowhere else to go . " I'll pick her up tomorrow . Alaric , I need you to handle something , preferably tonight . " " Grant , just tell me . Don't worry about my efficiency . " Grant sent him Oriana's selling account . " Buy back every single item she sold , no matter the cost . " Alaric blinked , dizzy . " Wait , Grant . I don't even know who the buyers are or how to get them back . " " Figure it out . I want to see these items tomorrow . " With that , Grant hung up . Alaric buried his head in his hands , groaning . The friends nearby snickered at his misfortune . " You just opened your mouth too freely in front of Grant . You deserved that . " " Oh my , she's insane , right ? Aren't these all keepsakes between Grant and Oriana ? And she sold them all ? But Grant wants to buy them back ? " " Women love to be dramatic . It's just their way of proving a man's heart belongs to them . I thought someone as pure as Oriana would be different , but I guess not . " " Grant's still soft - hearted . He's in a much higher position now . Oriana , an orphaned student , can't really help him with anything . Honestly , Ms. Sterling is more suitable for Grant . " Alaric , frustrated while messaging customer service , waved his hand . " Alright , stop . This is Grant's private matter . Let's not judge . " Looking at the array of gifts , Alaric felt a headache coming on . He had a sense of unease ; even if the gifts were bought back , nothing would ever be the same again . ***** At Jindiwood , just before lunch , Kieran arrived promptly to escort Oriana back . 2/3 8:30 Fri , Oct 10 Chapter 37 The Call Finished Oriana invited him to join them for lunch , but Kieran shook his head politely . " Mrs. Caldwell , you're in your honeymoon phase with Mr. Caldwell . I won't disturb you . " Oriana froze for a moment . " You're back ? " " Oriana , welcome home . " After facial recognition confirmed her identity , the door opened automatically . Oriana turned to see two figures waiting , one tall and composed , the other small and lively . Oriana smiled . " Yes , with Kieran , the check - in went smoothly . " Pausing for a moment , she looked at Micah gratefully . " Thanks for being so thoughtful ." Micah accepted the compliment , his thin lips softening . " Go wash your hands . It's almost time for lunch . " " Lunch is ready ? " she asked . " Yes . I calculated your return around this time ," Micah replied . Oriana looked surprised . " Really ? " " Of course . " Chatting casually , Oriana followed Micah inside , while Kieran silently took the elevator alone . Kieran watched the scenery quickly descending outside the glass elevator , his gaze distant . He had worked with Micah for years . Micah usually kept himself locked in his own space , allowing no one to intrude and no light to enter . Kieran hadn't expected Micah to experience a normal life of meals , seasons , and everyday routines with his beloved one . How nice . Oriana washed her hands and changed into pajamas . When she returned , the table was set with a few dishes and a soup . " All made by the kitchen machines ? " she asked . Send Gifts