Chapter 36

Averill looked at her phone, and Noah did not even let her speak. 'What does he want to talk about?'

"Ma'am, you haven't even had your breakfast yet," Lola, a maid who got a little closer to Avi this past month approached her. Averill currently holding a bottle of whiskey. Averill stared at the bottle in his hand and smiled at Lola.

She gave it to her, "Prepare luncheon; I'll be having it with my husband," Averill told Lola. The latter had her eyes sparkled upon hearing that. It has been over a month since Averill stayed here, but not even Noah's shadow showed up.

Averill went upstairs to wash up her body. She stayed there for a while, staring at her reflection in the mirror, with the showers of water flowing on her face...

When she finished bathing herself, she went on her way to get some bandaids. She then wore a black sweater and went downstairs. She had been in the bathroom for a whole hour, and Noah arrived even faster than she expected.

"You have the urge to make me wait."