"By the way, you’re here to see the new models, right?" Before coming back, Ava Sterling had already told Eric that she was going to the company to check out the new batch of models. Eric spoke up, accurately interrupting Ava Sterling’s train of thought, and Ava immediately thought of her earlier notion and said, "Where do you plan to train the models? At the company? I don’t want it to be at the company. I don’t want to see that big trouble now. Can you find another place, and not let that trouble know?" Ava Sterling was direct, addressing matters head-on. Thɪs chapter is updated by novel·fire·net Eric was relieved when she saw Ava Sterling had stopped dwelling on the previous question, but soon, she frowned, "I had originally arranged for training at the company. If we need another place, that will require new arrangements." "Then make other arrangements; you can handle it." "Once it’s arranged, just let me know." With that said, Ava Sterling left immediately. She was truly afraid that Silas Donovan would come barging back, so she had to quickly return to that person’s place, where no one could find her. Ava Sterling, in her high heels, quickly walked away, disappearing from Eric’s sight in no time. Now Eric could finally breathe a sigh of relief, wondering what was going on. How did a hospital stay make Ava seem like she’s become smarter? Was it just her imagination? Ava Sterling wasted no time and drove straight back to Green Hill Villa. She just didn’t notice that a car had been following her all the way until she drove into Green Hill Villa’s territory. The pink sports car accurately turned into another lane from a junction, while the car following from afar slowed down as it watched the pink sports car driving toward that road. The person in the car took out a phone, watching as the sports car quickly vanished from view, and dialed a number. A familiar voice came from the phone, and the person in the car spoke, "Mr. Kingsley, Miss Sterling’s car entered the Green Hill Villa territory, and we didn’t dare follow her further." Green Hill Villa had the strictest surveillance, monitoring all incoming and outgoing vehicles and pedestrians. Should any resident require, they can find out who entered Green Hill Villa’s territory. The security there was terrifyingly tight. They couldn’t follow any further. But actually, following her this far had already provided some answers. Ava Sterling couldn’t possibly get into Green Hill Villa, only that person could. Jace Kingsley sat in his office chair, listening to the voice coming through the phone. The pen in his hand tightened. At that moment, he closed his eyes heavily. She was living with that person. Ava, what exactly is your relationship with them... Jace Kingsley’s eyes opened, revealing bloodshot eyes instead of his usual clear and gentle gaze. Ava Sterling knew the way well, and drove straight through the villa gates. She hadn’t noticed being followed at all, though usually, she was very alert and could detect if someone was following her with just a little attention. But today, distracted by thoughts of Silas Donovan, she hadn’t noticed. With a sharp screech, the car neatly stopped outside the imposing double doors. Hearing the noise, Mrs. Wei knew immediately that Ava Sterling had returned and quickly came out. "Has Madam returned?" Mrs. Wei was delighted, as Ava Sterling’s presence in the household made it much livelier and warmer, an atmosphere she very much liked. Most importantly, sir liked it very much. Ava Sterling saw Mrs. Wei and was also cheerful, feeling that this place built with money made people feel much safer. Unable to hold back, Ava Sterling hugged Mrs. Wei, saying emotionally, "Mrs. Wei, long time no see. I really missed you!" The warmth caught Mrs. Wei by surprise, but she quickly smiled, "I missed you too, Madam." "Madam, where are your bags? I’ll carry them upstairs for you." Then she remembered Ava Sterling’s injury and hurriedly said, "Madam, are your injuries better? Is it okay for you to hug me ?" Mrs. Wei quickly stepped back from Ava Sterling, examining her closely, and was very concerned. Ava was taken aback, asking, "How do you know I was injured?" She hadn’t told Mrs. Wei, could it be that person? Just as she was wondering, Mrs. Wei said, "It was sir who told me, sir said Madam was injured and is in recovery, needing proper rest, and was told to be careful with many things." Ava Sterling was stunned, "Poe Vaughn?" Is he this kind-hearted? Ava was truly surprised, and seeing Ava’s expression, Mrs. Wei understood what was on Ava’s mind, helplessly saying, "Madam, don’t be fooled by sir’s typically cold and few words, he’s truly a good person." "He really cares about you, Madam." Um... that person cares about her... She felt it, but that kind of care wasn’t the kind Mrs. Wei was talking about. That person cared because she was of use to him, otherwise, he wouldn’t care. Moreover, he patiently taught her to play chess, and now she knew how to play. Although there’s still a huge gap compared to that person, it’s still a sense of achievement, isn’t it? "Yes, he’s a great person, very good!" "If he weren’t good, could I have married him?" "Haha, indeed, our sir..." "Mrs. Wei, let’s go to the backyard, and you can tell me more about how to water the plants, let’s discuss it in detail." Ava Sterling didn’t want to continue this topic, for her nothing was more important than watering the plants now. Saying this, she pulled Mrs. Wei towards the backyard... A black Bentley was parked at the airport entrance, and the driver opened the car door as Poe Vaughn got out. He didn’t return to the hotel but came straight to the airport. Quentin Quinn was already waiting there, and upon seeing Poe Vaughn, he lowered his head. Poe Vaughn walked directly inside, with Quentin following while reporting the work from the past few hours. Poe Vaughn listened, without stopping his steps. The two headed toward the VIP passage, and at this moment, Poe Vaughn’s phone rang.