Evan was still struggling about how she said Andrew's name just now. His look was quite dark. He was on the verge of wrath. Frowning, he asked Avery where she wanted to go.
"Do you still want to find Andrew?"
Avery sat next to the head of the bed. Evan stood between her legs. This position was too intimate, especially in front of all the bodyguards. Avery had to lean back and hold herself with both hands behind her back.
Avery turned around at Evan with a meaningful smile.
"Can't I?"
It was clear that Mr. Howel was determined to force Avery to be with Andrew, regardless of her own thoughts.
But after this time, she was pretty sure Mr. Howel wouldn't do the same again to her and Andrew.
But she was still baffled about how she got in this room...
"If you don't want to leave, I can..."
Avery raised up her hands and pressed on his lips to shush him. She didn't want him to take any more risks by giving himself up to Mr. Howel.