Rick told Anne what he said to Charlotte without leaving out a word.

"I... I just feel like the relationship between both of you is a little complicated." Anne didn't even know what to say.

Rick smiled and said nothing.

Anne asked tentatively, "Well, what should we do now? Are you both going to stay in a fight?"

"Let's talk about this after I recover."

"Rick..."

"I'm fine," Rick said. He paused awhile and continued, "She's okay too."

Anne sighed.

Charlotte was in the garden alone, lost in her thoughts. Her phone vibrated a few times before she snapped back to reality. She hurriedly picked it up and said, "Hello?"

"Darling, it's me." Avery said lightly from the other end of the line.

Charlotte lowered her voice and replied, "Are you nuts?"

Was it allowed to randomly address anybody as

"darling"?

"Probably. I drank a lot. Hurry up and fetch me home, darling."

"That's none of my business."

"Wow, Aria. You are so heartless. I am your brother!"

Wait a minute.

Had Avery mistaken Charlotte for somebody else?

Charlotte hesitated for a moment and asked Avery to provide his current address.

The main reason was that there was nothing she could do if she stayed in the hospital. Rick wouldn't want to see her anyways.

Charlotte texted Anne to tell her that she had to go help a friend in need. After Anne read her text, she looked over to her brother, who was sleeping soundly, and replied with an "Okay". Shortly afterwards, Charlotte rushed to the bar.

Avery was leaning against the bar counter alone. His wallet, which had no cash, sat still beside his hand, his credit cards scattered all over the floor.

"Hello, what's wrong with him?" Charlotte questioned the bartender.

"I don't know." The bartender didn't feel like meddling in their affair.

Charlotte fished out her purse and withdrew 500 dollars from it. "Please, this is my...brother."

forced out the last word

have paid

confess that he was

a friend, it's better to help him than to pretend as if

I kind of heard that a customer named Mr. Fuller came in today. He ended up like this after Mr. Fuller gave him

this man named Mr. Fuller. How much money

owe me any money now. Mr.

Charlotte nodded.

of the bar, and assisted him

in my left pocket. Type the address written on the ID card into the navigator, I need to tell you

"You were faking it?"

spying on

on, aren't you

friend. There's no such thing as true friends in the business

different from usual. Upon realizing the seriousness of the situation, Charlotte immediately took

Road, Fuchsia

the address into the navigator. After driving for a short distance, something suddenly flashed across her

was not from River

your household registration end

my household in River City." Avery opened his eyes completely this time. Through the rearview mirror and

Charlotte over, that fellow still didn't think

also noticed Shane's car and

why

it because of our business?" Charlotte questioned with

business with you because I wanted to come to River City,

you as a business partner, I already knew that you chose to partner with me

went into a coma because of the accident. No matter what, I will find the mastermind behind the plan and tear this person

flirtatious to

say it's a form

"Poor Avery," she

want to know more, Avery was slightly taken aback. "Don't you want to ask me more about

her head. "This question concerns your privacy, I don't think I have

never be friends." Avery said with his eyes closed, "I'm sorry that I dragged you into

won't leave you alone because you treat me as a friend. After all, I'm not that close with

caught her attention by blurting out Shane's name. Seeing that she was dumbfounded, he then proceeds to ask her to drive to the address

this was for the sole purpose of keeping her by his

would be the greatest benefit of keeping her by

view, Charlotte's appearance would be helpful in terms of making

idea was great

would have shown mercy to anyone

was not that important to

arrived

who continued his act, into his

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