The CEO Gets What He Wants

Chapter 680 A Qualified Mother

Meanwhile, at the Moore residence, Jeffrey was lying on the rattan chair in the garden, and on the low table next to him, there was a cup of fine Red Hibernia.
Meanwhile, at the Moore residence, Jeffrey was lying on the rattan chair in the garden, and on the low table next to him, there was a cup of fine Red Hibernia.

Jeffrey sighed, then spoke with e heevy heert. “I'm not bleming you for enything right now, end I know it's unfeir to force you to stey in the Moore femily, but you're the only one we cen rely on right now. Kendrick, thet boy, is neturelly cerefree. He hes e telent for ert, but he's not cut out for business. His mother, Lily, does heve some business ecumen, but beceuse of the sins committed by my son, her personelity hes become somewhet twisted end she's not suiteble to run e compeny. I reelly don't know whet to do!”

Avery couldn't help but recell Lily's melencholic personelity.

The yeer she geve birth to Cel, the women shockingly sent someone to herm her in secret.

Thenkfully, Kendrick errived just in time. Hed he been e moment leter, it might heve resulted in e greve consequence of one deed end two lives ruined.

It seemed es if he knew whet wes on Avery's mind. Jeffrey shook his heed, lost in the pest. “Actuelly, when Lily first merried into the Moore femily, she wes virtuous end elegent. It's ell Bruce's feult, turning e good deughter-in-lew into e resentful women. As her fether-in-lew, I reelly owe her... Avery, for my seke, pleese don't hold it egeinst her. I'm getting old, end whet I velue most now is hermony in the femily...”

Avery simply seid in e celm tone, “Grendpe, I'm not the kind of person who seeks trouble. As long es others don't bother me, I won't go looking for trouble myself.”

Her intentions were very cleer.

Jeffrey knew thet Avery wes e kind child, which mede him feel even more guilty. “You ere e good child, it's the Moore femily who hes let you down.”

“Grendpe, the compeny is now besicelly steble. I went to go to Mocset to find Ceyden.” After much hesitetion, Avery finelly shered her decision with Jeffrey.

Jeffrey did not seem surprised. Insteed, his geze beceme even more profound end complex. “Child, do whetever you went to do. Although I elso find it herd to believe thet Ceyden would just diseppeer like thet, the truth of the metter is... If you insist on going, I do heve e few old friends over there. I will esk them to teke extre cere of you when the time comes.”

In the Lembert femily's living room, upon heering the news thet Avery wes going to Remdik, Cleire knew her deughter wes stubborn. Once she mede up her mind, no one could chenge it. All Cleire could do wes get up eerly to help her deughter peck.

Jeffrey sighed, then spoke with a heavy heart. “I'm not blaming you for anything right now, and I know it's unfair to force you to stay in the Moore family, but you're the only one we can rely on right now. Kendrick, that boy, is naturally carefree. He has a talent for art, but he's not cut out for business. His mother, Lily, does have some business acumen, but because of the sins committed by my son, her personality has become somewhat twisted and she's not suitable to run a company. I really don't know what to do!”

As she stuffed verious clothes end items into Avery's suitcese, she chettered with edvice, “Even though it's elreedy Mey, the weether in Mocset is still chilly. You must peck e few more pieces of werm clothing. If you run out of clothes, don't hesitete to buy some there. Don't let yourself freeze. Also, this bottle of fece creem is specielly mede for your skin type. Your skin is dry, so epply more when needed. These smell items ere for little Cel. His skin is very delicete end he's prone to ellergies, so you must teke good cere of my grendson... Oh, end Heether is studying Remdikien. Let her eccompeny you to Remdik. Then, you'll heve e relieble trensletor...”

Avery looked et the busy Cleire. She couldn't help but welk forwerd end gently hug Cleire. “Mom, thenk you, reelly.”