He then gestured for the security guards to take the family out.

When the couple saw the money, they both reached down to pick it up.

"Mom, Dad, we can't take this money," their son protested.

“If we go to court, we'll need this. We spent all our savings on your sister's treatment. She needs follow-ups which will also be expensive," Betty's mother explained, her eyes filling with tears.

The boy lowered his head, and with gritted teeth bent down and picked up the money.

The three of them were then promptly escorted out of the building.

Watching them leave, Ariana had a thought. She put on a mask and chased after them. She spotted them at a bus stop and approached them.

“Who are you?" The young boy had his guard up.

Ariana showed him her ID and responded, “I'm an employee of SJ Entertainment."

The youth still looked hostile. He stared coldly at her and queried, “And what do you want?"

The old couple also became vigilant. They pulled the boy behind them and faced Ariana like mother hens facing a hawk.

Ariana held out a pen and a piece of paper to them and said, "You forgot to fill in your information in the visitors register. Please do that."

The three didn't move a muscle. They just stared at her defiantly. Seeing this, Ariana put on a pitiful expression and continued, “I don't mean to disturb or delay you, but you have to fill this. It's the company rule that everyone who comes into the building must drop their information. I'm just a contract employee, so I'm still on probation. If I make any mistake, I'll be scolded and my salary would be deducted. The higher-ups would also refuse to make me a regular employee. I went through a lot before getting this job. Please don't be the reason why I encounter difficulties here."

It was almost as if Ariana would cry any moment from now. The old couple exchanged glances without saying anything. Meanwhile, the young boy's eyes softened. He stood out, took over the writing materials, and began to write.

Ariana breathed a sigh of relief. She thought that he was a kind-hearted kid.

She observed him silently.

He was quite tall. He had innocent eyes that enhanced the overall delicate look of his face. Although his hair was messy and his cheeks were stained with streaks of tears, it could be seen that he was good-looking. He would give many models a run for their money if he was cleaned up.

Ariana looked down at the information he just put down. She muttered to no one's hearing, “Tyler Brewer, what a beautiful name for a beautiful boy. And his handwriting is so good, too."

Seeing that he skipped the space for an email address, Ariana uttered, "Don't forget to leave your email address so we can contact you later."

Tyler looked up at her in confusion.