Chapter 561 - 561: Help Me

Evan stopped walking and glared at him, "What?"

Tinder was so scared that he avoided eye contact with him. The bodyguard said on the phone that Charles was drugged, and Mrs. Howel took him to the hotel up the mall. But he also said Avery just told them what to do the whole time and didn't do anything on her own. So nothing happened.

Before getting off the plane, he was asked the earliest hour they could head back was tomorrow morning. The weather wouldn't permit an earlier flight because a typhoon was coming. If they insisted, it would be incredibly dangerous.

Tinder shook his head, subconsciously, "Mrs. Howel is fine."

The bodyguard did say everything was fine. So he wasn't lying technically.

The point was there was nothing Evan could do even if he told him.

Evan was doubtful and reached out his hand, "Phone."

Tinder handed over his phone, but Evan grabbed it over. He unlocked the phone and found a recent call to dial back.

The bodyguard answered fast, "Tinder, what is it?"

"Where is Avery?" 

Evan's voice was icy cold.

"Sir... sir..." The bodyguard's voice was trembling a bit because he heard Evan's voice, "Mrs. Howel is..."

"Tell me!"

"She's in the bathroom."

"What happened?"

"Nothing."

"Why is her phone switched off?"

"Her phone fell in the toilet. The new one is on the way."

The bodyguard said with guilt. Avery's phone did fall in the toilet, and a new one was on the way.

Tinder and Avery asked them to hold it from Evan for the moment.

Evan finally felt relieved. He hung it up and tossed the phone back at Tinder with a warning look.

Tinder put the phone away with guilt. He could only pray everything was okay.

***

Avery asked the bodyguard to put ice water in the bathtub and got the waiter to pick up ice.

Charles was held in the bathroom by the bodyguard. He filled Avery in after then went out. And Avery took Charles's phone to call his assistant, "Charles is drugged, do you have any cure?"

The assistant hesitated, "Isn't you the best cure for Charles?"

Avery was speechless.

It was no use asking his assistant. She hung up and saw the bodyguard, standing not far away, hung up too. She was a bit dizzy.

The bodyguard left after he put Charles in the bathtub.

Avery was wondering if she should leave a bodyguard here and went back.

But Charles somehow came out of the bathtub with a white robe and rushed off. He suddenly grabbed her.

Everything was so fast. Charles wouldn't let go in a daze. Avery pushed him off, "Charles, are you okay?"

Was he okay?

Charles said with a deep voice, "Help me, help me, and I'll fix your daughter."

Avery didn't move to hear this. She didn't take it seriously, and she pushed him off, "I'll let them help you get in the bathtub."

But Charles pressed her down the wall and was about to kiss her.

"Charles, what are you doing!"

Avery shoved him as hard as she could and hit him on his firm chest. But she couldn't. His hot breath was on her ears. She slapped him, and they were frozen.

The bodyguard came in hearing the movement. He grabbed Charles and helped him back in the bathroom.

Avery was still in shock and couldn't wait to get out of here. If Evan found out, he would want to kiss Charles again. But Charles was in no state to control himself.

Afterward, Avery left two bodyguards to look after Charles and went back to Howel's Mansion.

Avery couldn't help asking the bodyguard at the car, "Did Evan call?"

The bodyguard shook his head. Avery didn't know whether she should be nervous or relieved. This thing could just go away if Evan didn't call. But it didn't make sense he didn't call.

A man who had to know your whereabouts for 24 hours suddenly stopped doing so. It was off.

Did Diana's witchcraft work as they said?

When the car went through the phone store, Avery asked them to buy her a phone.

The first thing Avery did when she was in the master bedroom was locking the door. She was wondering if she could try the cures they said on the internet.

She took out all the new lingerie and tried them out one by one in front of the mirror.

Finally, Avery went for a nurse uniform.

The see-through mini dress was tightly on her body, revealing her full b.r.e.a.s.ts and a thin waist. Her fair legs were exposed.

And she put down her hair. Her face was more delicate. Coupled with the dress, she looked innocent, pure, and s.e.xy.

Avery took her phone and took a selfie of her in the mirror.

The new lingerie I bought when the husband was not home.

Avery posted a s.e.xy selfie on Facebook. When she was chosen to pick out who could see the post and whom she would like to remind to see the post, she clicked Evan's profile and hit send.

Afterward, she took off the s.e.xy lingerie that would trigger men's desire. She felt uncomfortable in it. After she took it off, she came into the bathroom to take a shower.

Evan came back to the hotel after the business was finished. He wasn't sure what mood he was in. He just left the bathroom and was about to check in on Avery again. Ding, that was from his phone. He walked over and took the phone from the table with his pretty hands.

He unlocked the phone and saw the s.e.xy selfie of Avery. He went mad.

Evan frowned to call Avery. But no one picked it up. So he sent her a message, "Delete the pic."

Do you hear me? Delete it now!

He sent her three messages in a row. He just wasn't reassured when Avery was not around him.

He was so mad that he couldn't control it. He called Tinder, "I want to go back first thing in the morning."

Tinder had a bad feeling. Did something happen to Avery?

Half an hour later.

Evan left the presidential suite in a suit with an icy presence. He didn't look different, but underneath his eyes were gloomy colors. He marched over to the elevator.

The second Evan went into the elevator. Diana came out of the elevator next door. She was less than one meter from Evan. She turned around and saw her inadvertently. She was so nervous that her heart started pounding. What a coincidence! She called, "Evan..."