Billionaire Defiant Wife

Chapter 609: Don't Blame Me

Since Mr. Lautner whispered to her, fortunately, Mr. President didn't hear that, otherwise, she just wanted to kill him.

Mr. President looked at them and smiled, "It seems that you get along with each other very well."

Avery coldly turned to look at the other side but happened to glance at Mr. Lautner's broken sleeves because she was standing on his left. Suddenly, she became curious about whether there was a tattoo on his arms or not.

"If he didn't wake up, I would check it," Avery thought to herself.

Following Avery's eyes, Mr. President also noticed that Evan's shirt was broken, so he told a maid, "Bring a new shirt for Mr. Lautner."

Evan covered his arm with one hand naturally so that Avery couldn't see it. Then he looked at Avery casually, but she immediately avoided looking at him. Otherwise, she could tell how abnormal Evan looked.

"When it comes to something about me, she seems to look abnormal too, why?" Evan was thinking.

Evan didn't refuse Mr. President's suggestion. Instead, he bowed respectfully and then followed a maid. When he passed by Mr. President, he stopped and said, "I will consider your suggestion carefully."

Mr. President was surprised. He frowned and then said, "Okay."

Now, just Mr. President and Avery were in the reception room.

It was intense between Mr. President and Avery. Mr. President glanced at Avery and said first, "It shouldn't happen again. Be a good man before the banquet starts."

Mr. President knew what Avery wanted to do, and he was determined to let her be married.

As the Princess of B Country, Avery should marry the best one, no matter if she loves him or not.

"Perhaps," Avery answered while she put the pepper sprayer into her pocket secretly. At the same time, she saw the bodyguard put the small whip away.

"If you can't perform well, I am afraid that I will put you in house confinement. Don't blame me."

Avery curled her lips and said nothing. She knew it would be useless to fight against the President.

Mr. President knew Avery was stubborn, but he had to do it. He signed and said, "What all I did is for you."

Avery couldn't help laughing at him and thought, "When parents want to persuade their children to do something, they always say the sentence."

Avery believed that her father wanted her to live a good life, but she couldn't be with other men now.

Avery still kept silent because she knew it was useless to protest. Here was the B Country, and he was the President of B Country.

It seemed that Avery didn't fight against him anymore, so Mr. President lowered his head and looked at his watch, saying, "Get ready."

Then Mr. President left and continued to finish his business.

Avery also wanted to leave because she knew that Mr. Lautner lived in the next room. So she asked a maid to clean up the clothes and was going to leave, but stopped her, "The princess," Adan stopped Avery.

He walked swiftly over to Avery with a pad and a phone. When he saw the maid was cleaning up, he stopped for a second and kept his words.

The maid knew Adan wanted to have a private conversation with Avery, so she hurriedly held the clothes and got out of the room.

"Princess, I had found a photo of Vanda. Look," he handed the pad to Avery and added, "This is the President of H Country. He was in the living room of the Presidential Palace."

Avery looked at the photo. The President of H Country was a little fat. He had dark skin, and he had about 170 cm. A tall and white skin woman was standing beside him. Their figure and skin were sharply different.

Avery stared at the woman for a while. The woman had a perfect face. For Avery, she looked familiar.

"This is the President's wife," Adan added, "It is probably a pot of Vanda behind her."

Avery looked at it. It was a green plant put into a white porcelain pot. Its leaves were as broad as kelp. It was thick as well, similar to the photo that Meyer sent to her, but it couldn't see clearly from the picture.

When Avery wanted to restore the photo and clicked the phone double, a small window showed up. She accidentally clicked the breaking news.

The news showed up.

There was an online video about the terrorist attack, reporting the number of dead and wounded and some unknown victims.

A reporter held a microphone, saying solemnly and sadly, "We found a young male victim. According to the information on his ID card, his name is Evan Howel."

All of a sudden, Avery looked thunderstruck, and her mind went blank. "Is he Evan Howel?" Avery asked herself.

"Meyer had told me that Evan had come back to B Country, so a terrorist killed Evan? He was dead because of me?" Avery thought to herself. Thinking of that, Avery became more and more terrified.

Avery couldn't even take a breath now. She couldn't hear what Adan said.

She just stepped out naturally but pressed on the pad. It was broken.

"The princess," Adan shouted behind her, but Avery quickly turned back to him and ran away.

Avery was lost and panicked, getting out of the room, but running a maid over. The maid was sending tea and pastries to the President.

All of a sudden, the plates were smashed on the ground.

"The princess, are you okay?" the maid asked. Seeing that Avery's pants were wet, the maid was not sure whether the hot water scalded her. The maid wanted to check it, but Avery had rushed down the stairs.

At that time, Evan had changed his clothes. When he heard the maid shouting, he strode out of the room.

The maid was squatting down, picking up the broken porcelain pieces. Pastries and tea were on the ground here and there.

"Mr. Lautner," when the maid heard the noise, she found Mr. Lautner was there, so she greeted him.

"What's wrong with the princess?" Evan turned to look at the stairs, but Avery had gone.

"I don't know. The Princess happened to smash into me, and the hot tea scattered. I don't know whether the hot water scalded her. And"

Soon, Evan quickly went downstairs.

The maid was still in shock. She couldn't understand what was going on, why Mr. Lautner and Avery were so anxious.