The designer noted the request and took the dress away.Once the designer was gone, Dean helped Angela to the couch and they both sat down."Angela, you should have mentioned this the last time so that the designer won't have to redo the dress. It's not that I care about the money, but this is wasting time," Dean said gently."I'm sorry, Dean! It's my fault. I didn't think too much of it when we were picking out the style, and now that the wedding is getting closer, I am feeling a little nervous..." she explained. "I've always lived a carefree life before I met you, and after marrying you, I will be living my life with a different identity. I'm just nervous!""Don't get nervous, Angela. I won't let you down. I spent a lot of time fooling around before I met you, and I'm sick of that. I only wish to settle down now, and you are the best person for me." He held her hand and consoled her. "I don't like black, but I'm willing to change for your sake. You are the only woman who can make
"It's just a small, yet powerful device. How does it even work?"Avery went over and handed her a few documents."These are the documents that explain the theory, but I am having a hard time understanding them. Without conducting experiments myself, these just look like fantasy stories.""The design of it looks like an electronic board. Have you seen one before? It's like she had connected every single nerve inside the brain onto that board. It sounds absurd, but Angela made a bold move to try it, and it worked."This was far beyond Avery's medical knowledge, and it was a concept that she would not have even dared imagine, even in her wildest dreams. "Elly was right just now. To understand the device as soon as possible, the only way is to take it out so that you can better understand how it works."Avery immediately shook her head. "No way. Elliot is barely surviving using this device. What if he dies when we take the device out?""Yeah. We are just saying that this is the fas
Mike was about to say something when he spotted Elliot from the corner of his eyes, so he winked at Avery.Avery turned around and saw Elliot walking toward them. She grinned and said, "Elliot, have you slept well?""Yeah."In truth, Elliot had not slept at all. He had been spending all day either eating or sleeping and he could not possibly be asleep for that long. He used to go to the gym every day before, but now, he did not even dare to mention the idea of exercising. Seeing how fragile his body was at the moment, surviving alone was a luxury, so he did not bother considering exercising."Do you want to go outside for some fresh air? Let's go take a stroll!" she said, before glancing outside. "The sun has just gone down so the temperature is just right."He studied her face for a while, before agreeing."The temperature is dropping, so make sure you two grab your jackets!" Mike yelled.When Elliot was fine, Mike had never bothered worrying about him, but since Elliot, at the
"I have a high threshold for pain. There might be some discomfort, but I haven't sensed anything.""Haha! Maybe. You aren't really afraid of pain." It's been a while since Avery had heard him joking and felt relieved that he did."I'm not afraid of dying, either," he said, taking advantage of the relaxing atmosphere. "Avery, you might be a genius, but you won't be able to recreate a device exactly like the one inside my head in such a short period of time."The smile on Avery's face froze as she was confused by why Elliot had brought up such a heavy subject."Elliot, have you seen me bringing people inside the house and saw them leave?" She tried to comprehend what he had meant by what he said."I did hear them," he admitted. However, he did not say what he had done earlier because of that, but because he had seen the messages Sebastian sent Avery the night before.He had been waiting for Avery to mention this to him since last night, but she had remained quiet about it. Judging
Once the car took off, Avery swiftly reeled in her emotions and turned to look at Elliot. "Don't be too pessimistic, Elliot. We can't give up unless there's no other option."Elliot saw Hayden just now and noticed how Hayden was looking more and more like him. Elliot knew that he was an introverted child because he grew up in a suffocating family, but what about Hayden?If Elliot truly died at such a young age, he would surely fail as a father. He would never have time to make up for what he owed his children."Elliot, I thought about it, and instead of just staying home doing nothing, why don't you find something to do?" Avery reflected on how cynical Elliot had been acting and said, "Maybe you won't be overthinking if you have something to do.""Yeah," he muttered."I'll buy you a laptop tomorrow. You can use it to work or just do anything you want.""Sure.""Can we just forget about the fight we had just now?" She looked straight into his eyes. "Elliot, you can't begin to ima
Wesley called Avery and asked her about the Marshall's Award. She went to look at the calendar and realized that the ceremony was right around the corner."I heard that Angela is going to be the winner of the award," Wesley said. "Are you going to the ceremony?"Avery had been locking herself inside the study to work for the past few days. She wanted to take a break and was curious about what would happen during the ceremony as well, so she said, "Um... I guess so!""I wanted to go, too, but I can't leave Shea and our daughter, just like how you can't come back because of Elliot. Avery, if you see Angela during the ceremony, you can try to liaise with her to see if she can explain the mechanism of the device to you...""It's not that easy. Angela cannot be persuaded by money." Avery massaged her temples. "If only it's that simple, I would have paid her as much as she wanted.""If you don't talk to her, you will never know. We only know Angela through the words of others," said Wes
After Mike thought about it for a while, he called Avery back."He said he is here for business.""Business? Does the Sterling Group have a branch office in Bridgedale? They don't, do they?" Avery said while feeling puzzled."It seems like they don't… I'm not sure either, but I haven't heard of them opening an office here. However, isn't Tate Industries under the Sterling Group? If Tate Industries has a branch office in Bridgedale, that means their…" Mike explained, "Maybe he is here to handle the matters of Tate Industries?""Isn't Tate Industries fully under Natalie's management now?" Avery was even more confused. "Could it be that they intend to go against Natalie?"Mike said, "I don't know. Chad is pissed at me. He said that we didn't tell him anything when we started Dream Maker, so now, he won't tell us anything either."Avery could not help but laugh. "If Chad truly came over to handle business matters, then he indeed could not tell you.""Hmph. He is deliberately saying
"I didn't ask you out for the sake of discussing when she would succeed," Elliot said very seriously. "After Dean and Angela are married, help me take this special device out of my brain."Amelia was stunned.After a moment, she asked, "Do you know what you are talking about?""I do.""Does Avery know?""This is my business. There's no need for me to discuss it with her." Elliot had already made up his mind.He would rather die than let anyone use him to threaten Avery."Did both of you get into a fight or did something happen? Why did you make such a decision?" Amelia wrecked her brains but she still could not figure it out. Elliot was such an outstanding businessman. Should he not be thinking about how to continue living? Why did he want to commit suicide?"There's no need for me to tell you the reason. Name your price. I can pay you right now." Elliot's voice was cool and calm. "You can't tell Avery about this.""I don't want money. It's fine as long as you give me the devi