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."

the last

have paid any attention to

not only did he not confess that he was drunk, but

pretend as

after Mr. Fuller gave him several pieces of paper." The bartender accepted the

Mr. Fuller. How much money does he still owe

any money now. Mr. Fuller has

Charlotte nodded.

helped him out of the bar, and assisted

in the front passenger seat, he immediately opened his eyes. "Lottie, my ID card is in my left pocket. Type the address written on the ID card into the navigator, I need to tell

"You were faking it?"

spying on

on, aren't you

an enemy and a friend. There's no such thing

realizing the seriousness of the situation, Charlotte immediately took out his ID card from

Road,

the address into the navigator. After driving for a short distance, something

was not from

did your household registration end up

I moved, I re-registered my household in River City." Avery opened his eyes completely this time. Through the rearview mirror and the side mirror, he was able to see Shane's car. As

over, that fellow still didn't think

Shane's car

he wants to know why

of our business?"

to apologize to you. I chose to do business with you because I wanted to come to River

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

coma because of the accident. No matter what, I will find

being flirtatious to play

it's a

sighed. "Poor Avery," she

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

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

I won't leave you alone because you treat me as a friend. After all, I'm not that close with Shane anymore." It was not hard to

by purposely mistaking her as his sister. Then, he 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 written on his

the sole purpose of keeping her by

the greatest

view, Charlotte's appearance would be helpful in terms

was great and all, but

have shown mercy to

that important to

car arrived at

who continued his act, into

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