Fake marriage with you

Chapter 5: get hurt

Soon it was Friday time, Avery put on a well-made suit, demure and feminine at the same time, in addition to a black silk halter dress for the evening party, this dress that fits the party and has a certain degree of professionalism is everything.

The leaders were in the high-level meeting, and the remaining hidden content separated the team leader and Avery, in the previous to talk about the work to complete this task they were in the empty room waiting for them to finish. the empty room where Avery was and the meeting room is not opposite, so when they came out to speak outside, Avery only saw the back of the other side of the conversation with the old boss. The well-tailored suit was uncoated, and the shirt outlined the shape of the man's muscles, so you could tell that the relationship between the two men was supposed to be okay, or at least both parties seemed relaxed. The sleeves were folded slightly upwards, revealing a watch on his arm, at least an eight hundred thousand dollar one, but Avery rarely paid attention to watches so he didn't pay attention to the brand.

Once the two men had shaken hands again, Avery knew they could walk over. Before they even got close, just by looking at the smile on the old boss's face, Avery knew it must have turned out well.

Avery: "How was the meeting?"

The process that needed to be gone through still had to be gone through.

The old boss couldn't hide the smile hanging on his face, "Very good! I can rest assured!" After saying that, the old general manager was about to do his own thing, leaving Avery's few to attend the evening party properly, "You guys just attend the banquet tonight, I still have things on my side."

After the old boss and the team leader walked away, John looked at Avery and said, "Girl, this brand has a great boss back!"

Avery was rarely on the same page as John, "Looks like a good workout."

But the next second Avery couldn't help but laugh, "That's like a gay statement for you to make."

"f**k you." John laughed at Avery's words and then pulled out his cell phone that was vibrating inside his pants pocket and read what was displayed on it, "I'm going to go ahead and have a conference call, why don't you go back to the hotel?"

Avery: "Uh okay, I'll see you tonight."

John waved his hand, "See you tonight."

Back at the hotel Avery began to change into her dress, black silk elegantly wrapped around her delicate figure, there were some elegant lines stacked at the joints which made Avery's hips look as sexy as her proud breasts. Because of the reason of the suspenders, the neck is empty, Avery chose a set of diamond pendants on the necklace, which more appear neck and shoulder lines of the beautiful. Avery's hair did not do anything styling, her hair texture is not bad, glossy, so she arbitrarily grabbed up the hair with the clip fixed a bit, more so the whole person has more some lazy feeling. With Prada high heels to trim her leg lines and Avery's beautiful smile, she looked gentle and sweet.

The party started at around 7 o'clock time, John who met up with Avery in the lobby couldn't move his eyes a little bit when he saw Avery's look.

"WOW look at this beautiful little bitch." John humorously mimicked some of the intonations and spoke to Avery.

"You look great." John complimented heartily.

" Too, you're my type." Avery knew she needed to make a response herself so she mimicked the same tone John had just used but it was a bit raw so it still seemed a bit formal.

After she finished speaking Avery realized that John didn't seem to be listening to her very closely and his eyes looked behind her.

"What's wrong?" Avery looked behind her a little confused.

It turned out that there was a sexy woman walking past from behind, mesmerizing John, Avery smiled and smacked John to go ahead and enjoy himself.

When Avery walked towards the table with the wine, Maveric, who was passing in the back passage, paused in his steps. He was just coming down from the elevator and hadn't heard the full conversation, but Avery's comment about John's comment was heard loud and clear. He was walking towards the room on the party leader's side when his thoughts couldn't help but drift:

So, that's her type?

The host is still speaking on the stage, on the side there are designers, and some good relations are crowded in the front row.Avery and John are not any important people, standing position is not the front, so this side of the perspective can only see the back of those people.Avery and John are not important people, standing position is not the front, so this side of the perspective can only see the back of those people.

Avery: "It feels like the minor characters can only ever look at the president's back."

John: "HH, but you're the one praising people for being nice."

Taking advantage of the fact that no one cares about the conversation between them, Avery returns, "Looking at the stance, it must be great to do it with him."

John: "You're bold."

As the two whispered, Maveric, who hadn't noticed hearing them, quirked his mouth slightly.

John: "I don't suppose you know him, do you?"

John elbowed Avery: "It's your style to strike when you need to."

"How am I that far out of line?" Avery retorted to John, it was all tongue-in-cheek just now, "I don't really know him."

This time the brand also invited two celebrities to promote their products, and the following people naturally chatted about this president.

"Do you think he has a partner?"

"That must have ah! How could such a handsome man not be in love!"

"Maybe he's secretly married?"

"Wouldn't he be screwing around? There are a lot of people who are married and still screw around."

...

Listening to their gossiping, Avery couldn't help but look at this president and also started to imagine what they were saying, but unfortunately the viewpoint could still only see his back.

As the party was winding down, there were a few drunks left and Avery was going to get ready to head back. The bellman had already helped take away the stuff at the hotel, so Avery and John waited at the elevator to go straight to the garage to drive back.

"OH, I missed something, I'll go back upstairs and look for it, you go on back." John felt in his pocket and realized he had forgotten his lighter, that one was a gift from his girlfriend, and it was still very much in his possession, so he had to go back to his room and get it.

"Okay." Avery nodded, in the corridor next to see John take the elevator to go up, just ready to lift his feet to leave when suddenly there are some subtle sounds from the side of the ringing, small and unclear. avery towards the source of the sound walked over to find that the original is from the restroom inside the coming out of the door closed tight, so the sound of the muffled and unclear.

Bang!

Suddenly the door was violently knocked open from inside, giving Avery a fright.

A person rushed out from inside and bumped into Avery's body, Avery smelled perfume and a smell of alcohol from her. The woman ran away without apologizing.

But another person came out of the restroom! The strong smell of alcohol made Avery immediately recognize that this person was an alcoholic!

Avery immediately tries to turn around and leave, but the alcoholic is faster! The next second he appeared in Avery's viewpoint, he immediately grabbed Avery's hand, obviously treating her as the woman just now.

"How dare you !" As soon as he opened his mouth a strong smell of alcohol came out.

Avery felt like she was going to be sprayed drunk and tried to push this drunk away with both hands.

"Let go!" Avery chided the rude man, but the rogue clenched his grip on her wrist and a sharp pain shot through her hand, "f**k, that's a lot of strength!"

She was even going to feel like she had broken her grabbed hand!

"Tsk." Avery's non-stop resisting action seemed to have angered the drunkard, only to hear him grunt and raise his other hand that didn't grab Avery's wrist to strike down hard.

It was impossible to dodge!

This man didn't know how to be gentle, and being hit like this would surely result in an accident, she scrunched herself up in an attempt to minimize the man's damage.

Closing her eyes tightly Avery waited for what seemed like years long seconds, the intended pain did not come. She slowly opened her eyes to the stunned look of a man who had been stopped from moving.

"f**k off" came a cool voice, you could tell he was in a bad mood.

Maveric had come to find his friend and heard the argument, only to find that Avery was actually being treated like this! And the damn escort man wasn't even here?

Maveric cringed and rushed forward to stop the drunk from further violence. Directly punching the drunkard in the stomach before the drunkard had time to react, the drunkard immediately couldn't help but let go of Avery's hand covering his stomach and vomiting.

Before Avery could react to what happened, he was held by Maveric's hand and led away from the scene.

Maveric? Why is he here?

Looking at Maveric's back, Avery had a lot of things he wanted to ask, but there were too many to ask. Like why are you here today? Why did you help me?

Seeing the vest on that body, Avery suddenly remembered that his back looked like the one who had the meeting with the old boss today, and the vest also seemed to be the same model. Oh my god, it's not possible that he is the one!

Just when Avery is thinking nonsense, Maveric has led her to a room, this should be a suite, in addition to the room and living room, just like a small house. He let Avery sit on the sofa and took out a medical kit somewhere in the cabinet. Looking at the serious president so serious that he took the medical kit to study her hand, Avery couldn't help but feel a little funny in her heart.

Maveric didn't say any words, took out the sterilized water then applied medicine to Avery's injured wrist and taped it. He looked as serious as if Avery's hand was some kind of treasure.

Avery: "Thanks, for your help."

Maveric heard Avery's words and raised her eyes to look at Avery, looking at her watery light brown eyes, which had physiological tears from the shock just now and a little red at the end of her eyes.

Maveric: "It's okay, it's my problem for not coming to you in time."

Looking at Avery like this, Maveric remembered that one night at the party, looking like this as well, and he wanted to just grab a butterfly like this, confine her in his arms, and make her his own.

So he thought, and so he did.

Avery, who was averted from the back of the couch by the aura, was still a little confused as to how it had come to this. And Maveric's ascetic outfit today is really svelte and scummy, Avery who was strongly escorted in his arms by such a man couldn't help the fluttering of his heart while frantically admonishing himself in his mind to pay attention to his image, or at least not to be able to show it on his face as well.

Maveric: "You seem to have forgotten me."

Avery: "What?"

Maveric: "You didn't look for me."

Avery: "Huh?"

Ah, I think she said that! But she was so busy she forgot!