Billionaire Defiant Wife Chapter 482
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The voice message has not yet been sent, and a big question mark has appeared on the screen, followed by a voice message.
The mobile phone was in Andrew's hand. Avery wanted to take it back, but Andrew sent the voice message out. Before Avery could delete it, Evan clicked the voice message.
Evan clicked the voice message that Andrew suggested breaking up with him so quickly.
A voice message popped up on the screen of Avery's phone.
The voice message lasted only a few seconds. Avery wanted to listen to it, but she found that everyone was looking at her. April looked at her more maliciously. Avery did not take the matter seriously at all, which slightly provoked April.
"It's done." Avery clung to her mobile phone in her hand. She made up with Evan recently. As Andrew took the opportunity to alienate her from Evan, she was a little angry. Since Andrew tried his best to please her mother, Avery knew his intention.
Avery retreated two steps because she didn't want so many people to hear it, so she converted the voice message into text.
"Honey, I want to send you a message at night, but I'm afraid of affecting your sleep. Did you send me such an ugly picture? Is something wrong?"
"Dare you break up with me! You never think about it in your life."
Avery just finished reading the second message, and she received the third message.
"I'm on the way back. Let me see you. I want to see you."
Avery slightly raised her mouth corner. She was a little guilty that she almost fell into Andrew's trap.
Immediately, she replied to him.
"Evan, do you trust me?"
"Don't you think I trust you?"
"Bring me breakfast, then?"
Evan stared at the speed indicator of the car. The speed was over 120, and at such a speed, he could see Avery in ten minutes.
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But Avery asked him to buy breakfast at the time?
If she wanted to have breakfast, he could cook it for her.
The woman stopped replying to him, and he slapped on the steering wheel.
Was the woman testing him?
Then he braked sharply and turned the car around.
A voice interrupted Avery, and she looked up. A man in a police uniform was already standing in front of her, "Miss Peters, please go with us."
If Avery didn't fall into the trap of others, how could she lead others into her trap?
Avery didn't hesitate and put away her mobile phone. She asked Evan to buy breakfast because she wanted to let him be late. If Evan was here, those people would not dare to take her away, but she must have gone with them.
"Avery, you..."
Avery interrupted Andrew, "Please take care of my mom."
Andrew could make her mother happy, just as he could make his grandfather happy with a pair of chess, but Evan could not do it.
Thinking about it, Avery stopped him, "Stop trying to test the relationship between me and Evan, which is not as vulnerable as you think."
Andrew smiled bitterly and said, "In that case, what are you afraid of?"
"Because I'm not as bored as you are, and I don't need to prove anything to you."
Andrew shrugged and watched her until she got into the police car.
Of course, April was taken away by the police.
10 minutes later.
Evan got out of the car with a paper bag in his hand. He didn't know what Avery wanted to eat, so he bought some of the local breakfast.
When he went into the room, he only saw a few servants cleaning the room. He glanced over and saw a man overlapping his legs and reading a thick book.
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He strode over, "Where's Avery?"
Andrew continued to read the book and ignored him. Evan threw the book away, and the book happened to fall on his feet. Evan looked down. It's the Bible.
Then he put the breakfast in his hand on the coffee table, stretched out his arm, and pulled Andrew up from the sofa, "Did you hear me?"
Andrew just carelessly raised his head to look at him, "She was taken to the police station."
After getting the reply, Evan did not let him go, but seized him more tightly, "Police station? Who allowed the police to take her away?"
"What qualifications do you have to ask me? You haven't returned all night for another woman." Andrew clapped off Evan's hand.
A fist hit Andrew on his cheekbones, "This is my business. Keep your comments to yourself."
"There was a fire in the back yard last night. Where were you? You asked Avery to be alone in this place, and now you ask me who allowed her to be taken away?"
"What are you talking about?" Evan's eyes suddenly opened wide. There was a fire?
"You need to check your ears. You let Avery stay in the presidential palace. What about you? You avoided the fire perfectly, and I doubt if you set the fire."
"Don't you think it's good to be alive? You must be dead." With that, Evan clenched his fist and raised it in the air.
"Stop it!" Olivia just came down upstairs, and she saw Evan made his way to beat Andrew, and she was busy stopping them.
"What's wrong with you? Why do you beat him?" As she spoke, she rushed over to separate them.
Evan had pushed Andrew onto the sofa before Olivia came.
Not paying attention to Andrew covering his chest, Evan strode out.
Olivia was more dissatisfied with Evan when she saw that Evan wanted to beat Andrew and said, "Bastard."
Evan rushed out so fast that he could not hear what Olivia said, only to hear Robert's call.
Robert ran in sweaty and had a file bag in his hand, "Mr. Howel, this is the information you want me to look into."
Evan took out what was inside and glanced at it. He was a little surprised, but the document back, and then threw the whole bag into the car.
**
At the hospital...
Rebecca, wrapped in gauze on her face, finished typing the last word on Twitter and checked it over and over again.
[There are always difficulties and challenges in your life, but what can really knock you down is your attitude. Keep your face to the sun, and there will be no shadow!]
She posted the Twitter, and there were many comments in less than a minute.
[Our Princess is always positive. Give my like to the Princess!]
[I hope the Princess can get out of the shadow quickly, and I feel bad for the Princess.]
[Princess, we will always support you!]
"Princess." A servant came in with a baby about ten months old.
"Show me."
The servant held the baby vertically, and the other hand opened the baby blanket, exposing the baby's round face and small eyes.
The baby stared curiously at Rebecca, and suddenly burst into tears.
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