Avery turned her head. Did Evan want to kick her out eagerly? Was he afraid that she would be troublesome? Was he really wanting to hurt her right now?

Avery knew what she had to do, so she couldn't worry about it, but she felt pain.

Avery was stubborn and did not change direction because she couldn't support herself to go out. Her body gradually becomes weak.

"We were husband and wife. Could I use your bathroom for a while?"

Avery's face was unusually flushed, and her eyes blurred.

Diana had just discovered that something was wrong with Avery, and now she was more certain of her guess. She was so pleased that she strode over to stop Avery, "I'm afraid it's not very convenient, is it? There are so many bathrooms in the presidential palace. You can go there,"

"Let her go," Evan said in a low voice, but it was filled with warning.

"But she is clearly doing this intentionally. She is wearing a bathrobe to seduce you. After you ignored her, she tried to stay here. She wanted to sleep with you." Diana blurted out. She let Avery's plan seducing her man be successful. Evan only belongs to her.

"What are you afraid of, Diana? Are you afraid you're not strong enough, or are you afraid the oil didn't work." Avery mocked her.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Do you know it's illegal to break into others' houses? You're already married to Charles, yet, you are here at Evan and trying to seduce him," Diana snapped her.

Avery tried hard to listen to Diana's words, and then asked her coldly, "So you are afraid I will seduce him away?"

"I'm not afraid. Besides, Evan doesn't love you anymore. Do you think you can seduce him? How pathetic and desperate you are?"

"Unfortunately, the more scared you are, the more willing I am to seduce him." Avery looked so angry that her eyes were about to bleed.

"You!" If Evan were not here, Diana would slap this arrogant woman in the face.

Avery passed by her. This time, no one stopped her, and she walked straight to the bathroom.

Avery couldn't wait to rush into the shower and unscrewed the water faucet.

She didn't have time to take off her clothes, and she was wet. She did not have the strength and sat down on the ground. Strange feeling rushed to her brain.

Avery couldn't get focused and wanted to cry, but the remaining reason told her that they were still outside. She didn't want them to know her weakness, so she could only bite the lips tightly.

Who could save her? She was suffering.

***

Outside, Diana stared at the bathroom door, and soon heard the sound of water.

The woman was taking a shower!

"Evan, shall I go in and see what she needs?"

Evan blocked her with his body, "No."

"What if she slipped in there, or what if something terrible happened?"

"Nothing will happen."

"But..." Looking back at the bedroom door, Diana found someone was knocking at the door.

It was Robert. He stupefied for a moment when he saw Diana, but he quickly walked to Evan, "Mr. Howel."

Robert took a glance at Diana. Obviously, because Diana was here, it's not convenient to continue to speak.

"You go out first," Evan said to Diana.

Diana grudgingly glanced at Robert and walked out with unwillingness.

"Our men are in place." Then Robert heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

Diana and Mr. Howel were there. Who's in there?

"What about Mr. Black?"

"The nurse gave him two more sleeping pills, and he didn't wake up. Mr. Meyer is looking for Mrs. Howel, so he didn't find Mr. Black..."

Robert seemed to be aware of something. Mr. Meyer was looking for Mrs. Howel. So the one in the bathroom was Mrs. Howel?

He had thought that Mr. Howel really wanted Mrs. Howel to marry Mr. Meyer, and he found Mr. Howel did it for his own reason.

It's a terrible thought.

Even if Mr. Meyer found Mrs. Howel, it didn't matter. Mr. Howel had a trump card in his hand.

Evan said coldly, "Tell him that Avery is here."

Robert did not understand what Mr. Howel meant for a while. Was he going to let Mr. Meyer take away Mrs. Howel?

Robert turned and ordered a bodyguard to do it.

When Evan opened the door of the bathroom, he saw such an attractive scene.

Avery leaned against the bathtub, where the cold water in the showerhead watered her body.

She was like a delicate rose in the rain.

Her hair draped over her shoulders, and her lips were trembling.

Her face flushed, and her eyelashes quivered. It couldn't be told whether it was water or tears on her face.

She covered her mouth with her hand and cried.

The neckline of the bathrobe was all ripped open, revealing large patches of snow-white skin.

The dress was clung to her body, framing her perfect body shape.

Whoever saw this scene would not be able to stand it.

Evan frowned, quickly turned off the faucet, and smoothed the hair on Avery's face.

Avery vaguely heard the familiar voice, which was like the sound from paradise.

She opened her eyes and saw the man with a familiar smell.

She stared at his thin lips. Her mind was telling her that if she kissed him, she wouldn't have felt so bad.

As Evan crossed her knees to hold her up, Avery kissed him hard.

The heat in her body was a hundred times more intense.

Evan leaned over, raised her chin, and kissed her back on the lips.

Her lips were so sweet that he couldn't help it.

Avery used the other hand to pull his belt. She was anxious and pulled it hard.

Evan was looking at her and put her hand on the top of the belt to press it.

The belt was untied.

Evan kissed her once again, took off her bathrobe, and touched her all the way up her thigh.