She originally thought they were just coming to take a look and then would leave. They wouldn’t stay here for long. But she heard what the old lady just said, are they really going to stay here for a few days? Isn’t the old lady worried about affecting the relationship between the two? Sharon Sheridan walked in, looked around, and sighed, "This child lacks a sense of security and finds it difficult to trust others." Sharon’s words were baffling, and Mrs. Yeo didn’t understand at first. Sharon said, "When people are uncomfortable, they naturally need to rest. Ava isn’t a child from a wealthy family; she doesn’t have the time to rest, nor does she dare to." "Of course, there are many poor children in the world who have to keep working even when they’re sick, but very few, like Ava, continue to work hard after marrying a wealthy man, ignoring their own health." "Ava doesn’t believe in Oswald’s sincerity, nor does she think this marriage is real; she never even considered actually marrying Oswald." "She is still thinking about relying on herself, not anyone else." The old lady was feeling sorry for the young missus. "So what you mean is, to stay here for a while?" The old lady staying home is probably to let the young missus feel the warmth of family and that she’s truly considered a member of The Vaughn Family. Sharon’s gaze flickered, and a sharp glint flashed in her eyes as she said, "Let’s stay for a couple of days and see." Ava Sterling told the driver the company’s address and then looked at the scenery outside the window. Her heart felt warm, like the winter grass and trees being touched by the warm sun, comfortable and relaxing her completely. This feeling was unfamiliar, something she couldn’t help but cherish and enjoy. Ava closed her eyes, letting this warmth spread through her body. An hour later, the car reached the company, and the driver looked in the rearview mirror and saw Ava Sterling asleep. He called softly, "Young Missus?" Ava sleepily opened her eyes. The driver said, "Young Missus, we’ve arrived." Ava was not quite awake; hearing the driver’s words, she instinctively looked outside, and when she saw the familiar scenery, she fully awoke. Only then did she realize that she had fallen asleep and slept all the way there. Could it be that medicine? Some medicines do indeed cause drowsiness; it was probably that medicine. Rubbing her eyes, Ava became alert again, took her bag, and got off the car: "You can go back; I’ll take a taxi home tonight." The driver drove away. Ava stood there, watching the car merge into the traffic, yawned, and then entered the company. At this time, across the company, a taxi was parked. Lauren Howell sat inside, watching the departing car, and immediately said to the driver, "Quick, quick, quick, follow that Maybach!" The driver, who had been dozing off, was startled awake. Lauren had hired him and asked him to wait outside. After several hours, he had started to fall asleep. Now hearing Lauren’s words, he swiftly sat up and looked around, "Maybach? Where?" Clearly not fully awake, Lauren smacked him on the shoulder, pointing at the car quickly merging into the traffic, "That one! So clearly a flashy car! Uncle, what are you looking at?" Lauren grew anxious as the car was about to disappear. The driver, following her point, saw the car shining like a noble vehicle under the sun, immediately started the car, shifted gears, and stepped on the gas. In an instant, swoosh! The sudden acceleration jerked Lauren back against the seat. Startled, she instinctively grabbed the door and looked at the driver in amazement. This uncle has some skills! Swiftly, the taxi weaved through traffic, soon catching up with the Maybach ahead. Lauren said, "Keep close, don’t lose it, and don’t let them find out." The driver immediately replied, "Miss, that’s quite a tall order." "Keeping close and not being noticed is quite challenging." Lauren bluntly said, "Can you do it? If you can, I’ll double your pay!" Appeased by her offer, the driver promptly said, "No problem!" He slapped the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and switched lanes to overtake the Maybach. Lauren was stunned seeing the Maybach behind them, "Uncle, why did you move ahead? I asked you to follow the Maybach, not have the Maybach ! Are you seeing things?" The driver confidently said, "Don’t worry, we won’t lose it, I guarantee." "If we lose it, I won’t charge you today." Lauren said, "I’d rather you charge me." Having made that call to Ava again today, she heard voices through the phone: Madam, Ava. Though names weren’t mentioned, Ava hadn’t uttered a sound, but Lauren was convinced it was Ava being referred to. She was shocked, could it be that Ava had actually married? Isn’t she supposed to not marry? How could she get married? And the groom isn’t Young Master Kingsley! She needed to figure it out, she just had to! Thus, she remarkably kept her cool, refraining from hastily calling Ava to inquire, but carefully pondering the situation, then phoned Eric, asking him if Ava had called him. Eric said she had called and mentioned she would soon be at the company. So, she hailed a taxi and waited for Ava outside the company. From today, she would not show up in front of Ava. She intended to track Ava, finding even a snippet of evidence until the truth was uncovered! Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novel※fire.net Unexpectedly, just after waiting two hours outside the company, Ava came forth. She actually arrived at the company in a Maybach. This Maybach is an eight-figure car, and she arrived in an eight-figure car at the company! Again, she found herself taken aback! Lauren clenched her fist tightly, her eyes narrowed, with fierce determination aflame within her. She had to track this Maybach and uncover its owner’s identity! But just half an hour later...