Mike cleared his throat and forcefully cough a few times before standing up from his chair. "I'm leaving..."
"lI remembered! You told Avery that you're going to the office today. What office? A person like you can't possibly work for other
people." Ben stood up too and pushed Mike back down into the chair. "Tell me! If you're not going to tell me, don't think about
going to the office today."
Mike said, "Bloody hell! What are you doing? Just because Elliot is ignoring you, so you're taking it out on me?"
"You're living with Avery. You two are as close as family. Now that Elliot is in Avery's hands, of course, I'll pay more attention to your
situation!" Ben looked down at Mike from high up. "You better cclean. Don't make me..."
Mike had a condescending look. "Don't make you do what?"
"I'll send a message to Chad right now to say that you're the one who founded Dream Maker," Ben threatened.
Mike let out a snicker. "Have you suspected it for a long time?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBen raised his eyebrow. "Was it really founded by you? Bloody hell!"
"No. Big H founded it." Mike immediately cleared it up. "I'm only helping him run errands."
Ben found it hard to believe. A company run by a child. A high-tech company with such mature technology!
Ben instantly had no words.
Elliot at Hayden's age did not think of earning money. He remembered how Hayden's goal was to surpass him. At that moment,
from the way he saw it, Hayden had long surpassed him.
He had an unspeakable feeling in his heart. He felt proud of Hayden but also sad for himself.
He subconsciously felt happy when he saw Avery and Hayden once more, but his body seemed to have lost the ability to feel
happy.
At Tate Industries’ Bridgedale branch, Natalie received a message from Dean the night before saying that Elliot and Avery no longer
posed a threat to her. He told her that she could live and work, as usual, so she went to work that day.
Not long after she arrived, Dean cover. When Dean arrived, she got him to sit on the sofa.
"Dad, how did you handle Avery?" Natalie had slept well the night before. She felt as if her life was filled with light once more.
"lI didn't handle her. It was Angela. If Elliot wants to live, he has to rely on Angela." Dean had pride on his face. "I'm about to marry
Angela. Angela's chips are my chips. Tate Industries will soon be mine."
"Dad, I'm happy for you."
"Hmm, your mother said that you've been in a bad mood lately. Look at how thin you've become. Your ability to bear stress is
terrible. In the future, you report to my assistant about anything in Tate Industries. I'll get him to guide you." Dean smiled
arrogantly. "I'm here today to let you know about this. I'm sure you don't have any opinions about this, right?"
Natalie was unhappy, but she did not dare to express it. "My life is in your hands. How dare | have any opinions."
At the stime, at the bookshop, Avery met Professor Greens again in front of the sshelf.
"Professor, | asked you out today because | need a favor."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"I don't think | can help you much, right?" Professor Greens looked benevolent. He has a hint of regret in his tone. "Writings have
been set in stone. | can't change the results alone."
"I'm not asking you to change the results," Avery said in a low voice, "I want something only you can helpget."
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