NovelApp"You got a text message, by the way," Elliot said. Then, he paused for a moment and said, "But it could be spam.” Avery's body stiffened as she turned to him anxiously and asked, "Did you look at it?" Elliot shook his head and said, "I didn't. Weren't you the one who said | can't look at your phone?" Avery nodded with a smile and said, "Good boy. It's not like | don't want to show it to you. Of course, you can look at it if you want to. It's not like I'd get mad." She said this, but she zipped her purse shut. It was obvious that she did not plan on showing her phone to him.
"Aren't you going to read it?" he asked. "Didn't you say it was spam? | think it probably was, too." Avery held her purse in one hand and held Elliot's arm with her other hand. "My information was leaked after | bought the villa. | constantly get calls from people asking me if | want to buy a house. Banks also call me to ask if I'm interested in taking out loans." "I get phone calls like that occasionally, too.
"| feel better hearing you say that." Avery felt relieved.
"The spam calls | get are usually bank managers calling to wish me happy birthday and stuff like that." Avery was speechless.
Could they still have a happy-go-lucky conversation? When they left the hotel, they went straight to the electronics store to buy a camera.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtElliot only had one principle when it came to shopping. It was that the most expensive item must be the best.
The moment he stepped into the store, he asked the owner to let him try out the most expensive camera.
While Elliot was checking out the cameras, Avery sneakily got her phone out of her purse and saw Wesley's text.
She had asked him if Shea was still alive.
Wesley responded: [Did the two of you come here to look for me?] He replied with another question instead of answering her! Avery frowned as she forced herself to stay composed.
Avery: [We're here on our honeymoon.
Elliot wants to find you, but he's also afraid of hearing the truth about Shea's death once he does. He doesn't think Shea is dead.
Even though he knows that she isn't his biological sister, he still feels the same about her.] After Avery sent that text, she sent another one: [Please tell me if Shea is still alive or not, Wesley. | didn't tell Elliot that | saw you. Please trust me, okay?] "Look over here, Avery." Elliot was holding a camera ;g+>TNR: aiming the lens at Avery.
Avery immediately put her phone away and flashed a dashing smile at him.
Once Elliot took the photo, Avery strode over to his side to check it out.
He picked out the photo and showed it to her.
"I suppose it's fine! It's still better than the one you took on your phone," Avery praised him reluctantly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Could it be because you changed into a new dress and did your makeup?" Elliot said, revealing the cold truth.
"Are you admitting that your photography skills aren't great?" "| was never a professional, to begin with. Since you think it's fine, then let's get this one!" Elliot pulled out his wallet and prepared to pay for the camera.
At that moment, Avery's phone buzzed.
They were standing very close to each other, so Elliot heard the phone's vibration.
He turned to her and said, "Your phone rang again. | doubt such frequent texts are spam messages." Avery's cheeks flushed as she immediately decided to turn off the vibration setting on her phone.
"Go ahead and pay. I'll check and see if it's spam mail." She turned and pulled out her phone.
It was not spam mail. It was a reply from Wesley.
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