Robert turned to the opposite room. He looked at the wine and said anxiously, "There is no this kind of wine in the cabinet. I guess it is a gift from your father."

Robert couldn't understand Evan's father too. He always treated Mr. Clifford better than Evan because Andrew knew how to make Evan's father happy. For example, in the morning, when Andrew got up, he immediately brought grandpa's favorite ancient chess to grandpa. It is no wonder that grandpa gave Andrew his best wine.

Robert knew why grandpa took Mr. Howel to see Avery, but he didn't know how Mr. Clifford could persuade grandpa to let him get into Avery's room.

"Give me the same wine."

"Em…" Robert was in a dilemma. They were in prison now. It was difficult to order something freely.

Suddenly, Evan made a fist and pressed against the glass room again.

Hearing the noises, Robert looked around and found that Andrew and Avery had a lot of fun. They looked close. Andrew gave Avery's ear a bite.

Robert presumed that grandpa had made the plan. It was a way to persuade Evan to give up. But Evan loved Avery so much, and he won't give up.

Robert walked to the door and shouted to a maid, telling her what Evan wanted. After having a communication with the maid, Robert found Evan took the initiative to eat something.

"Mr. Howel, you are eating something!" Robert exclaimed joyfully.

The way Evan chewed looked elegant.

"I have to eat. Otherwise, I have not the energy to fight against Andrew," Evan cut a piece of steak into his mouth and answered.

Robert said nothing and thought to himself, "That's why Mr. Howel ate… It's okay. As long as he is willing to eat something, it would be fine."

Avery had finished her lunch. She was full and sat on the sofa. Then, she walked around for a while and then took a nap.

Day by day, Avery did the same thing in the room. Andrew came in today. Avery felt upset, but she had to endure because she wished that grandpa would make his promises come true.

"I'm right. The wine is okay," Andrew sat beside Avery. He smelled a sweet fragrance, which made him excited. But Avery stood up and said to him, "I need to take a nap. You can have the sofa alone."

"Are you a pig? What a lazy woman! When you are full, you go to sleep immediately."

Avery was at a loss all of a sudden because she had called Evan a pig before.

Then Avery nodded without unconsciousness, "Yes, I am a pig. You are a bear. So from now on, you are in fall dormancy."

"Fall dormancy?"

"That's correct. You can sleep now. Until tomorrow morning, when you wake up, we can leave. How about the perfect plan?"

"Felicity Winter, how can I say? I am the brave man who comes to save you, but you treat me in this way. We just finished lunch, but you asked me to go to sleep now. Why not sleep with me?"

"Fine, you can go to bed. Here is your bed," Avery pointed to the bed. She knew Andrew's condition was not very good, so she would like to take care of him.

Avery had lived in the hotel with Andrew, but the living room and bedroom separated from each other. However, the construction of this house was odd. There was no door between the living room and bedroom. People can see the bedroom clearly from the living room, which made Avery embarrassed.

"It's okay. You can go to bed. I said I wouldn't force you to do anything," Andrew said. Then he leaned against the sofa. He was holding his chest and closing his eyes.

Because of the alcohol, Avery had slept all afternoon. When she woke up, it was already dark. The light in the room didn't turn on.

Avery woke up and breathed through his nose. She smelled a faint incense in the air.

Avery had lain for a long time without moving. She tried to turn over, but she had no energy to do it.

Smelling the fragrance, Avery recalled the first time when she made love with Evan. Suddenly, Avery realized that there was something wrong.

Avery tried to open her eyes and raised her hands, but she failed. She had no energy.

Avery tried to raise her hands again, but she clicked the switch. She turned on the bedside light.

Finding there was a man beside the bed, Avery was scared. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't shout. The man was Andrew Clifford.

Just two of them were in this room.

Andrew stumbled to the bed and fell on the bed all of a sudden. He touched Avery's forehead, brushed her hair away from her face, and kissed her.

The incense was special. It was different from ordinary incense.

Avery felt hot, extremely hot.

"Avery Peters," Andrew said. He felt hot too. He became passionate and wanted to make love with a woman.

Andrew was confused, and he didn't know why His sexual organs became tough naturally. "Because of alcohol? Because Avery is lying on the bed and looks attractive?" Andrew said to himself.

Andrew had never touched for a long time. He had a strong desire to fuck Avery.

Avery suddenly pulled Avery's tie. Avery was hot and put her fingers into his shirt.

Avery's hands were soft and touched him gently.

Andrew Clifford's dick became more touching. He couldn't help making love with her.

"Felicity Winter, are you touching me?"

"Um… It's hot…"

Andrew was a man. He had a healthy body to fight against the incense. But for women, the incense took effect quickly. When Andrew heard that Avery felt hot, he tried to make Avery cool.

Avery regarded Andrew as a piece of ice. He made her comfortable.

Avery suddenly grabbed Andrew's palm and put it on her face, saying, "Um… It's good."

Avery's gentle voice made Andrew become more passionate.

Andrew couldn't help controlling himself.

With half-opened eyes, Avery was unconscious. In her eyes, Andrew was sometimes away from her, occasionally close to her. Sometimes, Avery thought it was Evan Howel. Sometimes, Avery thought it was Andrew Clifford.

"Avery Peters."

"Avery Peters," for Avery, it seemed that Evan called her.

Avery felt numb as a whole. Her heart beats fast.

Evan was looking at them. He widened his eyes and felt furious.