Chapter 1696

Mike read the text message he sent several times, but didn’t understand what he meant.

Does he want to give Layla’s custody to Avery, or does he want Avery to go back and live with him again?

What he meant between the lines was ambiguous and puzzling.

Mike lay down on the escort bed holding Avery’s mobile phone. After hesitating for a while, he texted him back: [Are you willing to give me the custody of Layla?]

After the message was sent, Mike kept an eye on his phone, waiting for a reply.

If Elliot is willing to give Layla’s custody to Avery, Mike can promise not to scold him in the future.

About ten minutes later, Elliot’s message came back: [your daughter is ill, you don’t care about her current situation at all, you only care about her custody.}

Seeing this reply, Mike was so angry that blood rushed to his head, and his fingers quickly typed on the screen: [Whose fault is Layla being sick? It’s you! You didn’t take good care of her, what right do you have to accuse me?]

After typing this string of text, Mike took a deep breath and pressed the send button.

If Avery hadn’t seen things now, he wouldn’t have dared to impersonate her with her mobile phone.

saw ‘her’ reply

a good talk with her, but she didn’t mean

have a good chat

that she would not answer the phone, so he sent her a message: [Let’s talk on

was about to send it, Mike yawned sleepily. Because he didn’t receive his reply immediately, Mike turned off

light, she couldn’t

going to recuperate, so

the text message, and after about two

been turned off, please try again

face suddenly

her for Layla’s business, but not only did she not reply to his messages, she

said: don’t bother

she didn’t say this,

until noon

woke up, Mrs. Cooper immediately

sat on the bed and

the scene when her mother and

your high fever at night?” Mrs. Cooper saw that Layla was a little confused, so she said, “Your fever reached 40 degrees, and your father took you to the hospital.

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