"Mainly because Chad is with him, so I didn't worry that much," Mike added.
"A social function?" Avery muttered. She was still worried, so she asked, "What social function? Where is it?" "I don't know. I wanted to ask, too, but Chad won't tell me. After all, this is their work. How could they tell me." Mike shrugged." Why don't you call Elliot and ask him?" Mike reminded her. She immediately headed back to her room.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Avery, are you sober? Does your head hurt? Do you want to drink something? The nanny has made a sobering drink for you. It's in the thermos. I'll go get it for you!" Mike chased after her and said this before heading to the kitchen to get it for her.
Avery quickly returned to her room and picked up her phone. She found Elliot's contact and called him.
At the presidential suite of the hotel, Chad was in the living room when he heard Elliot's phone ring. He immediately went to the bedroom and picked Elliot's phone up.
When he saw that it was a call from Avery, he answered the call without any hesitation.
"Elliot!" "Avery, it's me," Chad said, "Mr. Foster is asleep.
"Where is he right now? Where is this social function? You clearly know his condition. How could you let him attend?" Avery was anxious. "Chad, tellwhere he is right now. I'll go get him." "Avery, calm down. I won't let him drink. I won't let him stay up late either. The social function is just a business meeting.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNothing to do with alcohol," Chad consoled her. "We're still in Bridgedale, not very far away. He is only staying out because he wanted a breather." "A breather?" Avery asked.
"Yes, you watch him too tightly. He has been very depressed. Let him have sair outside!" Chad took his glasses off, feeling extremely absurd at the lie he had cup with.
Since he said that, Avery would surely not insist that Elliot cback, but he knew that such a lie would hurt her.
"Oh... don't let him drink. Don't let him get too tired too. Actually, I'm not against him staying outside for a couple of days. If you explain it to me, I can understand." Avery relaxed a little. "Chad, thank you for taking care of him for the next two days." "Don't mention it. I heard that you got drunk. Are you alright?" Chad was a little awkward. "Avery, what I said was my guess. Mr. Foster didn't tellabout it." "I'm fine. I was indeed watching him a little too tightly. I'm afraid that something will happen to him." "I understand. I don't blyou at all. On the contrary, I thank you adot. I thank you for not giving him up." Chad looked at the time. "It's late. You still have to attend Angela's wedding tomorrow. Rest well!" "Hmm." Avery hung up, leaned her head back, and took a deep breath.
Mike was carrying the sobering drink into her room. Seeing her dejected look, his heart constricted tightly. He sighed." Avery, what are you thinking about?" "I must have made him angry by getting drunk tonight." Avery placed her phone down. She accepted the drink from Mike. " He doesn't likegetting drunk." "Then, why did you do it?" "I initially planned to tell him that I was planning to get married to Sebastian tonight, but I blacked out. I didn't tell him anything." "It's not until that step yet! When Dean has truly threatened you, you can tell Elliot." Mike waited for her to finish the drink before taking the empty bowl. "Sleep early! We can deal with it tomorrow." "Hmm." At two in the morning, Chad's phone rang. He answered the call. On the other end of the line was the bodyguard anxiously saying, "Chad, Angela has gone missing! I had been standing outside the hotel entrance waiting for her. I swear I did not fall asleep at all. I didn't see her cout of the hotel, but she isn't there anymore!"