Robert was confused, and he didn't know what that meant. If Mrs. Howel didn't get the answer she wanted, he felt like he would be punished at any time, so he said in a low voice, "Mr. Howel asked me to explain to you, but I'm late."

"Oh!"

The word contained a variety of complex meanings. Robert bowed his head lower as if he were a slave.

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds.

Then Avery asked, "Do you think it's a good thing that a man doesn't have a good memory."

It seems that Mrs. Howel has been upset with Mr. Howel recently.

"Tell him to come to me when he has a good memory." Avery turned around, indifferently.

She was not a woman who loved to do silly things for attention. Though Evan did not come in time to save her, she could understand him.

This time, she could also understand that what Evan did was for her.

But what she cared more about perhaps was the trust than the result. She did not want Evan to keep everything to himself. She did not just want his protection. She could help him.

In her mind, the perfect companion could help each other to move forward side by side.

She thought she would give Evan the surprise that belonged to him when he knew her idea.

The wind on the lake blew her chestnut hair. She turned proud and cool again, which dulled the scenery.

Robert was still in place as if he understood something. Was Mrs. Howel really angry this time?

Robert looked anxiously at Mr. Howel, who stared at Mrs. Howel's view of her back. The mobile phone screen in Evan's hand was still bright, and he seemed to hear nothing from Maeve.

Robert seemed to understand a man's strong desire to protect a woman, but he did not understand why Mrs. Howel was angry.

The matter of affection was so complicated.

Yuki was rescued and was carried back to her room. As the host, Maeve asked a servant to call the doctor and told another servant to help Yuki take a bath.

Robert walked to the front of Evan and didn't dare to speak.

"What did Avery say?"

"She said you could come to her when you had a good memory."

Evan, "..."

Evan rubbed the temple and looked down at the mobile phone screen again. Avery sent a photo to him, in which Maeve and him were standing together.

He wanted to send her a text message, but soon he found that she had put him on the blacklist.

Has Avery got angry easily recently?

Robert peeked at Mr. Howel's mobile phone screen. As Evan raised his head, he quickly lowered his head.

The surprise was that Mr. Howel didn't say anything about Mrs. Howel. Evan said, "Go and investigate Maeve, including the people around her, and her personal information, family, learning experience, and physical condition."

Robert carefully wrote it down. Maeve was so weird that she rapidly fell in love with Mr. Howel, which was difficult to understand. The more she paid attention to Mr. Howel, the less convenient for Mr. Howel to conduct his plan.

Evan played with the mobile phone, thinking for a moment, and said, "I want to watch the surveillance video about Charles."

Robert immediately took out the Ipad and switched to the surveillance video. On the screen, Charles was drugged, and the old women and men ordered by Mr. Howel were brought in.

In the small and humble basement, Charles was dragged in and casually thrown on the ground.

Soon after, several women in their 40s and 50s and several men in their 20s rushed in and began to lay their hands on Charles to take off his clothes.

Charles wanted to get away from their hands, but it was useless for him to resist.

It's incredible that Charles still could resist after he had been drugged.

The scene was in a mess. After watching the video for two minutes, Evan had no interest in appreciating it. When he was about to turn off, Charles on the screen suddenly pushed the people away, ran into the bathroom, and locked the door.

"When our men wanted to transfer him, he was still in the sink in the bathroom," Robert explained.

Evan frowned. This man's endurance was beyond his imagination.

Evan threw the Ipad to Robert and walked forward.

***

"Yuki is awake." A servant gave a shout, which drew Maeve's attention.

Even in this case, Maeve did not forget to keep the elegant posture, and she looked at Yuki, who was in bed, "You wake up?"

"Maeve, where am I?"

"You are in your own room. Do you feel better?"

"No." Yuki shook her head with tears.

"I'll have the doctor come over and check for you."

"Avery didn't throw me into the river to save me. She did it on purpose. She lit the fireworks on purpose, and she tried to blow me up. Maeve, you must help me."

"She did all this?"

"It's she who did all this. I also heard that she locked up Mr. Meyers in order to be with her previous lover. In order to save her daughter, she arrested the real president and found a man to disguise himself. She was afraid that I would look into her, so she tried to kill me. She is a bitch."

"Previous lover?"

"Maeve, you just came here. You may not know that there are a lot of things that happened in the presidential palace. Her previous lover is Mr. Lautner. When she knew Mr. Lautner asked you for dinner, she was angry."

"Do you have evidence about what you said?" Maeve stood straight.

When hearing that Avery's previous lover was Mr. Lautner, Maeve was somewhat unnatural.

Her question made Yuki speechless. She only heard about it and didn't have any evidence.

Yuki sighed and said, "You want to know whether the president is real or fake? You can leave it to me, and I know how to do it."