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Avery was adding fuel to the fire.
Mrs. Cooper was in a corner. Her heart was pounding as she listened in.
Why was Avery digging her own grave? Was she having a mental breakdown because of the abortion?
If she continued aggravating him, Elliot might just send her to her death.
At that thought, Mrs. Cooper could no longer stand aside. She walked over and said, “Madam Avery doesn’t mean any of this, Master Elliot… She must still be upset, so she’s lashing out now… She’s
been sitting around at home ever since the wedding, so I can guarantee that she’s never done anything dishonorable with Mr. Cole.”
“Go and rest, Mrs. Cooper!” Avery said as her cheeks flushed from anxiety. “This is between him and me, s o I’ll deal with it myself. You don’t have to worry about me.”
“Stop trying to provoke Master Elliot, then!” Mrs. Cooper exclaimed. “Nothing good can come from it. Listen to me and apologize to him, Madam. He might just forgive you.” “I don’t need his forgiveness,” Avery replied. “I just want a divorce.”
Elliot’s sharp, hawk-like eyes were fixed on Avery’s slender back.
Was she playing hard to get, or did she really want a divorce?
Judging from what he had seen and heard, it seemed that the latter was more likely.
Now that her plan with Cole had been exposed, and the child had been aborted, they had no way of further exploiting him. So, she could not wait to divorce him, so that she might run back into Cole’s arms.
“Forget it!” Elliot snapped coldly as he put out his cigarette on the ashtray on the table. “Unless I’m dead, you can forget about getting a divorce.”
“What? Why?”
Avery felt like she was just hit by an invisible force.
“Since it’s agonizing for you to remain by my side, I’ll continue keeping you in this agony,” said Elliot out of pure spite.
In an instant, Avery felt as if she had fallen into an icy abyss.
What now?
He was throwing her a curveball!
What did she have to do to get away from him?
She stormed off to her room; her mind in a frenzy.
Elliot’s phone rang just as Avery arrived at her room.
It was Ben.
“Hey, Elliot. Chelsea is a complete mess. She’s wandering the streets and refusing to go home. She won’t listen to me.”
Ben was out of ideas and had no choice but to call Elliot.
“Call her brother.”
“Okay… Did you get home alright? Is Avery there? Did you ask her if this whole thing with Chelsea was her idea?”
Ben could not bear to see Chelsea like this.
“How is it anyone else’s fault that Chelsea did that? Would she just do anything Avery tells her to? What if she told her to jump off a bridge? Would she do it, then?” Elliot sneered. “Don’t be an idiot, Ben.”
Ben had nothing to say about Elliot’s unwarranted rebuke, but he did have an opinion about Avery’s behavior.
“I think you’re going too easy on Avery. It’s not like you at all. She cheated on you, and you’re just letting her go after making her abort the baby? I was sure you would feed her to the sharks.”
“Do you think that the abortion was easy for her?”
“Huh?”
“She despises me right now. Seeing her helplessness and inability to act on that hate is a more gratifying form of revenge than letting her die.”
“I see… You’re not planning on getting a divorce, then? Don’t you think keeping her around could be dangerous? What if she decides to get rid of you?” Ben asked with a hint of concern in his voice.
“If she manages to kill me…” Elliot said as he crushed the cigarette between his fingers into the ashtray. “I’ll gladly admit defeat.”
Avery met with Shaun at Tate Industries over the weekend.
“We need to open up the safe as soon as possible, Avery,” Shaun said. “Mr. Hertz has been pestering us for a decision. I don’t know if I should tell him the truth or lie to him… I’m stuck because I have nothing to show for it!”
Avery nodded and said, “I wrote down some numbers on a piece of paper last night. I think my father’s passcode would be a combination of these numbers.”
Shaun took the piece of paper out of Avery’s hand, glanced at the numbers, then nodded and said, “Let’s give it a try now!”
They entered the secret chamber, approached the safe, and began trying out possible combinations.
However, things did not go as smoothly as they had hoped.
After countless failed attempts, Avery frowned and let out a heavy sigh.
“Would Wanda know what the code is?” she said. “The code to our front door is a combination of my dad and Wanda’s birthdays. He was good to her before he got sick.”
Shaun shook his head and said, “If she knew how valuable this new system is, she would have taken it with her before she left.”
“Do you think someone could have already taken the things in the safe?” Avery asked.
“That’s impossible!” Shaun exclaimed. “I check the surveillance cameras here daily. No one, apart from u s, has entered this room.’
“I see…” Avery said. “Is there no other way to open it up if we don’t have the code? I really can’t think of anything else other than the numbers I wrote down.”
Shaun looked glum, and he began to pace back and forth.
“There might be another way,” he said moments later. “If we can’t crack the code, the only thing we can d o is break the safe door. However, doing that may damage its contents. It’s a pretty big risk.”
Avery stayed silent.
“Let me think about it!” Shaun said. “We’ll just have to break into it if we can’t figure something out.”
Avery looked like she had something on her mind, but responded, “Okay.”
“Avery, are you acquainted with Elliot Foster?” Shaun asked with a hint of suspicion.
“I’m not,” Avery said as she hesitantly shook her head. “I would have already asked him for help if I did.”
“Really? A friend of mine said they saw you enter the elite neighborhood where he lives yesterday.”
Avery’s cheeks flushed in an instant.
“Oh… I have a friend who lives around there. She had something to talk to me about, so I just went there t o see her for a bit.”
“Ah… I didn’t know you had such.wealthy friends,” Sean said skeptically.
“They had a successful business before, but things didn’t work out.”
“I see… Well, you can go now since we can’t crack the code. I’ll think about it a little more.”
“Okay, thank you!”
Avery walked out of the hidden room and left the building.
Once she was gone, Shaun inspected the piece of paper she had left behind. He studied it long and hard.
Was it really possible for the successor of Tate Industries not to know such an important code?
Shaun’s suspicions about Avery continued to increase.
Moments later, he sent a text message to Wanda, who immediately called him upon receiving it.
“What do you mean Jack left something behind?”
“Did you really think that Jack was out to ruin his own daughter by leaving the company to her?” Shaun sneered. “I always thought that you were a smart woman, but it turns out you’re in the dark about this, too.”
Wanda picked up on Shaun’s clue and suddenly turned cheerful.
“What exactly did Jack leave Avery?!” “A safe. It’s a big one, too. Its contents are priceless, but Jack apparently forgot to give Avery the passcode.”
Shaun had decided to join forces with Wanda. “If you can tell me what it is, I’ll make sure to give you a cut of the profits,” he said.
“How much exactly are you willing to cut? I’m not in if it’s a small amount?” said Wanda.
“I’ll give you twenty percent,” Shaun snickered. “It doesn’t matter if you decide to work with me or not. It never belonged to you, anyway.”
“Deal! I’ll do it. How long is the code?”
“It needs six digits. I’ll send you a photo of the numbers Avery said were significant to Jack, and the combinations we tried that did not work this afternoon. Let’s see if you find any inspiration from that.”
When will the rest of the book be available?