Chapter 19

It was Sunday, and Avery did not get out of bed until it was ten thirty in the morning.

 

 

It was the first time she had slept in at Elliot’s house.

 

When she walked out of the room, the group of men in the living room shifted their gaze toward her.

 

Avery was dressed in a loose nightgown with her disheveled hair falling to her shoulders, framing her clean, spotless face.

 

She did not expect Elliot to have guests that day.

 

Elliot and his guests stared sternly at her as if they did not expect her to suddenly appear.

 

Something snapped in Avery’s head.

 

When she realized the awkward situation she was in, she instantly turned around and made her way back to her room.

 

At that moment, Mrs. Cooper walked over and pulled her in the direction of the dining room.

 

“You must be hungry, Madam. You were sleeping soundly when I went to your room earlier, so I didn’t wake you.”

 

“Those people… Who are they?” Avery stammered.

 

“They’re friends of Master Elliot. They came to visit him. Don’t worry. It’s fine even if you don’t greet them,” answered Mrs. Cooper.

 

“Okay,” Avery responded.

 

She did not even greet Elliot when she saw him, why would she greet his friends?

 

If she had known that he was having guests over, however, she would have woken early and spent the whole day out.

 

Elliot’s friends in the living room were very interested in Avery.

 

“Elliot, why’s that young girl staying with you? Is she a caretaker? Or maybe…”

 

“We’re all adults here. Elliot is a man, after all. It’s normal to have a young lady in his house! Ha ha!”

 

When Elliot did not respond, everyone shut their mouths and dropped the subject.

 

“Do you guys know Avery Tate from Tate Industries? They say she’s Jack Tate’s daughter—”

 

“I know. She called me Friday night asking for an investment, but I hung up before she could finish talking.”

 

“She really is something. What does her father’s debt have to do with her? She must be insane for jumping into this mess!”

 

“Young people are reckless like that! I looked into their new product, but it’s a total bust! A self-driving system might sound cool, but the conditions are complicated and uncontrollable. Whoever invests in it would be an idiot!”

 

……

 

the dining room, Avery listened to the discussion

 

with breakfast, she took her laptop and went to a

 

limited abilities. She

 

a new email around

 

coffee on the table after reading its

 

signed

 

Tate Industries’ new product. He wanted to learn more about it and would invest

 

mind was filled

 

person apart from the fact

 

really interested in working with Tate Industries, he could

 

consideration, Avery replied to the

 

this a

 

reply came shortly

 

quite the sense of humor, Miss

 

image file attached to

 

the file, her eyes instantly widened in

 

bank account showing he had

 

stared at the image and did the calculations

 

Her hands were trembling as she typed her

 

at editing pictures, but isn’t this going overboard?

 

about you send over your bank account number, and I’ll bank in a

 

need is a bank account number to steal all of someone’s

 

Z did not respond to Avery’s last

 

Avery sent him a screenshot of an

 

it did

 

her lips and waited for

 

notification on

 

and saw that Mr. Z had wired over eight hundred

 

 

arrived at the cafe that Avery was at half an

 

on, Avery? Did this Mr. Z really send you eight

 

showed her phone screen to Shaun and said,

 

Shaun was ecstatic.

 

from? You should set an appointment with him and talk

 

he gave me was an address and asked me to meet him on Friday

 

too. I’ll go with you

 

“Okay,” Avery responded.

 

allowed Avery to temporarily put the issue of Tate Industries’

 

about the identity

 

Did he have too

 

it was, Avery thought it was

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