It was a dangerous decision for Avery because Gabrielle lived in the Alice Apartment, 8th floor, Room 801.

Avery wanted to go back to B Country, where her parents lived. Until now, she realized that only her parents would like to protect her and sacrifice themselves for her.

Since Avery didn't say something more, Evan held her to the bed. He didn't do anything but keep her as if he was afraid that she would go away at any time.

In the early morning

Robert had bought an apartment one night. Besides, according to Averys's preference, the house was also decorated with a warm home style.

Avery pushed away from the door of the terrace, seeing they were Gabrielle's clothes hanging on the terrace, which was next to hers.

Gabrielle had told Avery that she didn't want Evan to know where she lived.

Then Avery took a deep breath. Now she was free because Evan was not here.

But at the same time, Avery was lost somehow.

"Avery Peters, what are you thinking? Your daughter got a toxin because of him. If she weren't healed, Evan would be the murderer," Avery said to herself.

"Mrs. Howel," Robert shouted all of a sudden, "Mr. Howel wants you to make a choice."

"What is it?" Avery frowned and asked.

"Choice A: we are going to install monitors in all places in the house so that Mr. Howel can know what you are doing. Choice B: we are going to send some bodyguards to protect you outdoors. They will be outside the door and downstairs all the time."

Hearing that, Avery frowned hard. She had expected that Evan must take some measures.

"You want to interfere with my freedom," Avery answered unhappily, "moreover, I don't believe Mr. Howel will have so much time to watch the surveillance video."

"Mr. Howel has the same opinion as you, so he suggests you choose Choice B."

"For Choice A, they will install monitors everywhere, including the bathroom. It is too terrible. That is to say. I don't need to move out. About Choice B, bodyguards stood outside and downstairs all the time. But I am free when I am in the house," Avery thought to herself.

In the end, Avery chose the Choice B. Ten bodyguards were responsible for standing in front of the door with a gun, and at least twelve bodyguards stood downstairs.

Evan was very cautious.

The door of the terrace next door was open. Gabrielle, who was in a Winnie the Pooh pajamas was rubbing her eyes and went out to pack away her clothes.

Finding Avery was there, Gabrielle was astonished.

Avery hurriedly put her index finger to her lips and made a snoring gesture.

Gabrielle nodded and made an okay gesture.

"Mrs. Howel."

Avery immediately turned back. She went back to the room and closed the door of the terrace, "what else?"

"It is the walkie-talkie that Mr. Howel gave you. If you need anything, press the button."

"Fine. I got it. You can leave now."

As soon as the bodyguards were out, Avery's phone rang. It was a phone call from Gabrielle.

"Sister Avery, can I see the little princess?"

"No, you can't. Probably, a few days later, you can see the baby. You should manage to make a way between your and my bathroom," Avery got the inspiration from Evan's father's castle.

"All right. I have a business dinner tonight, sister. How can I go out?"

"You can ask your assistant to put on makeup for you and disguise yourself. I believe the bodyguards must pay much attention to me, and they won't notice you," Avery glanced at Sarah, who was sitting on the sofa and taking care of the little princess.

Avery couldn't let Evan know Gabrielle lived in the next house. Otherwise, she couldn't escape from Gabrielle's apartment.

"Okay. Okay. I got it."

"Will Jaxon come here?" Avery asked. She didn't worry that Jaxon would come to see Gabrielle, but she was worried that Jaxon happened to see Evan.

"He… uh-huh, I guess he won't come here," Gabrielle had paid off the debt. She believed that Jaxon wouldn't annoy her. Besides, Jaxon got a new lover, Angel.

"Gabrielle…" Avery stopped for a while and then continued to say, "I had told you that Jaxon is not your best choice."

"I know, my dear sister. I know it is impossible to be with him."

Avery knew something about Jaxon. He was a fierce man and did some gambling business or sexual business. On the contrary, Gabrielle was a pure and simple girl. Avery was worried that he would influence Gabrielle.

"Mrs. Howel, look! The little princess is smiling," Sarah screamed in surprise, "she likes here."

Before Avery ran over to get her mobile phone, Sarah had filmed the smile.

Gabrielle quickly said, "call me with a video. I want to see it."

Soon, it turned into video mode. Seeing the baby, Gabrielle also smiled.

The joy and happiness were filled with the room. Although the house was smaller than Mr. Howel's house, it was a warm place.

Avery was glad to move out now.

Soon, outside the door, there was a noise.

"Ding!"

Avery hurriedly hung up the phone and opened the door. It was Evan. Since he is about 180cm, there was not enough room for him.

Evan glanced around coldly and said to himself, "how small the apartment is!"

The living room was not as large as the living room. It was as large as Mr. Howel's bathroom.

When Evan walked into the room, he found the ceiling was extremely low.

"Why are you here?" Avery sat on the sofa and asked. She didn't know why, but she had a strange feeling that when Evan came in, the baby didn't smile.

"I come here to ensure you can live comfortably. By the way, I want to visit my room too."

Avery had no expressions. She found the bodyguard got several big suitcases.

"What do you want?"

"Can't you know? I want to live here," Evan glanced at his suitcases.

"No, you can't live here," Avery immediately shook her head.

"No? Why?" Evan immediately became unhappy.

"Why?" Avery said to herself.

Avery tried to have quick thinking and said, "there are only two rooms. One for me and the baby. Another one is for Sarah. There is no other room."

Avery deliberately chose this kind of apartment for three of them.

"Can I live with you and the baby?"

"The baby will cry at midnight. I am afraid that you will wake up."

"How about the sofa?"

"Sofa? Does Mr. Howel like to sleep on a sofa?" Avery thought to herself.

"It is inconvenient. Sarah and I were women. We sometimes wear a nightdress walking here and there. Moreover, there is only one bathroom," Avery knew Evan didn't like to share the bathroom with others except for Avery.

"Don't you want me to stay here?"