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!”

 

……

 

room, Avery listened to the

 

took her laptop and went to

 

limited abilities. She needed to

 

new email

 

cup of coffee on the table after reading

 

was signed ‘Mr.

 

interest in Tate Industries’ new product. He wanted to learn more about it and

 

was filled

 

this person apart from the fact that he went by

 

Tate Industries, he could have just set up a meeting at

 

consideration, Avery replied to the

 

this a new

 

reply came shortly

 

humor, Miss Tate. Here’s proof of my

 

an image file

 

file, her

 

screenshot of a bank account showing he had close

 

the calculations in her head many times before she was able to

 

cheeks flushed and her heart raced. Her hands were trembling as she

 

going overboard? Who

 

to believe me? How about you send over your bank account number, and I’ll

 

All you need is a bank account

 

did not respond to Avery’s last

 

while, Avery sent him

 

could only receive funds, so it did not matter if he turned out to be a

 

and

 

notification on her

 

up the notification and saw that Mr. Z had

 

 

that Avery was

 

Z

 

Shaun and said, “This balance of eight hundred thousand

 

Shaun was ecstatic.

 

company is he from? You should set an appointment with him and

 

on her face as she said, “All he gave me was an address and asked me to meet him on Friday

 

too. I’ll go

 

“Okay,” Avery responded.

 

temporarily put the issue

 

about the identity of Mr. Z, and where he

 

eight hundred thousand dollars, and he had never even met her. Did he

 

Avery thought it was

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