Chapter 1696

Mike read the text message he sent several times, but didn’t understand what he meant.

Does he want to give Layla’s custody to Avery, or does he want Avery to go back and live with him again?

What he meant between the lines was ambiguous and puzzling.

Mike lay down on the escort bed holding Avery’s mobile phone. After hesitating for a while, he texted him back: [Are you willing to give me the custody of Layla?]

After the message was sent, Mike kept an eye on his phone, waiting for a reply.

If Elliot is willing to give Layla’s custody to Avery, Mike can promise not to scold him in the future.

About ten minutes later, Elliot’s message came back: [your daughter is ill, you don’t care about her current situation at all, you only care about her custody.}

Seeing this reply, Mike was so angry that blood rushed to his head, and his fingers quickly typed on the screen: [Whose fault is Layla being sick? It’s you! You didn’t take good care of her, what right do you have to accuse me?]

After typing this string of text, Mike took a deep breath and pressed the send button.

If Avery hadn’t seen things now, he wouldn’t have dared to impersonate her with her mobile phone.

‘her’ reply and was

to have a good talk with

to have a good

was afraid that she would not answer the phone, so he sent her a message: [Let’s talk on

and was about to send it, Mike yawned sleepily. Because he didn’t receive

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Avery’s eyes returned to light, she couldn’t use her

to recuperate, so her

the text message, and after about two minutes, he dialed

dialed has been

suddenly

Layla’s business, but not only

almost said: don’t

she didn’t say this, her actions deeply

until noon and

she woke up, Mrs. Cooper immediately poured medicine for her

the bed and

room, she remembered the scene

at night?” Mrs. Cooper saw that Layla was a little confused, so she said, “Your fever reached 40

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