Elliot and Avery

Chapter 1844

Immediately, the staff left and the auctioneer took the stage.

“I’m sorry. The set of children’s jewelry we are auctioning now has been reserved by important guests.

So it will not be auctioned to the public.” The auctioneer’s voice was settled, and the relevant picture

introduction on the big screen behind was removed and replaced with another one. A product to be

auctioned.

“My boss is what the auctioneer calls an important guest. You don’t want to give up, you have to give

up.” The man No. 10 completed the task, so it was very relaxed, “No matter how much money you

have, you can’t compare to my boss’s connections.”

“Oh Who is your boss?” Avery was unwilling, but since the organizer said it would not be auctioned to

the outside world, she had nothing to do. She just wanted to know who the person who photographed

this set of jewelry is.

“You must be familiar with Tate Industries, right?” The man No. 10 said proudly, “My boss is the boss of

Tate Industries.”

“Norah Jones?” Avery asked.

The man No. 10: “Look, I know that my boss is now famous! Even if you are rich, can you be as rich as

my boss? Besides, my boss doesn’t even bother to have more money than you. Because my boss’s Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

connections can reach the sky! “

“Elliot?” Avery was stunned for a moment, “You mean Elliot?”

“It seems that you know a lot!” The man No. 10 looked at her with admiration, but unfortunately her hat

was too low, so The man could only see her red lips.

“Elliot ordered this set of jewelry for your boss?” Avery asked.

“Yes! If you don’t agree, go to the organizer! Besides, since you are so rich, you go to the designer to

customize high-end jewelry! Why do you have to fight with our boss for something?” The man No. 10

finished arrogantly, get up, leave.

Avery followed and left the auction site.She came here specifically for this set of children’s jewelry, but

it was a pity that Norah Jones took it away by improper means.

Auctions, as the name suggests, whoever bids the most will go to whoever bids the most.

Norah Jones and Elliot’s behavior violated the auction principle.

…..

Bridgedale.

After Elliot answered Norah Jones’s call, he checked the time.

It’s already 11 o’clock at night.

Robert was beside him, sleeping soundly.

Elliot came Bridgedale this time to see Hayden. But he hasn’t contacted Hayden yet, so Hayden still

doesn’t know the news of his coming.

He didn’t know how to contact Hayden. If he call Hayden directly, Hayden will definitely not want to see

him.

The best way was to call Avery and asked Avery to tell Hayden.

Thinking of this, Elliot sent Avery a message: [I brought Robert to Bridgedale. I want them brothers to

meet. Can you help to talk to Hayden?]

When Avery saw the message he sent, she was out of anger.

Without thinking about it, she rejected Elliot: [no.]

Elliot looked at the word she sent and fell into deep thought.

As for the matter of the Tate Industries, is she so angry?

Elliot lifted the thin quilt, lifted his long legs, and got out of bed.

He entered the bathroom, closed the door, and dialed Avery.

Avery answered in seconds.

She is in a bad mood now, like a walking dynamite keg. Elliot called her at this time, and they were

destined to have a big fight.

“Don’t you have the ability to reach the sky?” Avery answered the phone, without waiting for him to

speak, she sneered, “You want to see Hayden, go see it yourself, I won’t help you!”

“Avery, have you eaten dynamite?” Elliot frowned, his anger was successfully aroused, “About the fact

that the Tate Industries is going to go public independently…”

“Don’t tell me this! I don’t care!” Avery’s voice became heavier and more angry than him, “Elliot, I have

never seen a man more despicable and shameless than you. I really want to curse you to death!”

Elliot was holding the phone tightly, and everything in front of him was suddenly distorted.

“How despicable and shameless am I?!” Elliot roared, “Avery, I have warned you long ago about the

consequences of divorce! You want me to die now, but I am not!”