She is now a married woman, although it’s fake, she can’t tell anyone, but she is someone who values the spirit of contracts. So, there are some things she needs to clarify. She looked at Ava’s serious expression, somewhat unexpected. Because Ava rarely is this serious, looking very sober, rational, and calm. "Don’t say it again." Lauren nodded instinctively, but couldn’t help but ask, "Are you really never going to get married?" She turned to look out the window, under the night, the lights were still on, the traffic was less, and there were fewer people. It’s already very late, everything is quieting down. This world, what is meant to exist will always exist, never change. "I don’t know either, but for now, I don’t want to get married." Lauren instantly felt relieved: "That’s okay, let’s talk about it later." As long as it’s not absolute, she felt assured. "Then I’ll be going now." Without Ava having to say anything, Lauren quickly left. Now she doesn’t want to, but what about later? Young Master Kingsley looks genuine, maybe he could melt Ava’s heart? Ava was affected by Lauren’s words, sitting there watching the night scene, suddenly, she sat up straight, remembering something. That person said a couple of days, does it mean in a few days? She was due to leave tomorrow night to do the KOKO show, and when it’s over she’d return the day after tomorrow. That makes it a few days. How many days is it for him? Hopefully, he doesn’t return while she’s away, that would be troublesome. An alarm bell rang in her mind for one billion, and Ava immediately picked up the phone to call Poe Vaughn. At this moment, New York. The sunset spread, pulling up a red silk that dyed the whole city in a sunset garment. In a very tall building, a group of people walked out from the elevator, crowding around the person at the front, heading towards the front door. The sound of footsteps tapped densely on the smooth marble floor, causing everything around to shrink back instinctively, not daring to act rashly. Poe Vaughn continued walking, pulled out his phone. The car had already parked outside the main entrance, the driver got out and opened the car door, he got in. The people behind followed and got into the cars behind. Quickly, the car drove away. Poe Vaughn looked at the name flashing on the phone, his eyes shifted slightly, landing on the time at the top right corner. His finger brushed over the answer key, picked up the phone, and raised his eyes: "Hello." Ava waited for the call, feeling a little bored, so she picked up chopsticks and continued to eat. It was just at this moment the deep voice dropped into her ear, catching her off guard. Discover more novels at Novᴇl_Fire(.)net Ava’s hand stopped mid-air with the chopsticks. Then, with a click, a piece of fish fell from her chopsticks. The deep voice box, so deep, magnetic, and low, was even better than listening to the live cello... Ava’s mouth moved a bit, mechanically chewing the food in her mouth, swallowing it. "I remembered something, when are you coming back?" Before the person on the phone could reply, she continued: "You said a few days, but didn’t specify a time, I’m also busy, went on a business trip today, not in the country." "If I were to return, the earliest would be the day after tomorrow." "You shouldn’t come back earlier than me, otherwise if you get home and I’m not back yet." Poe Vaughn listened to the voice from the phone, there was a soothing music, classical music, within it mixed a sound of something dropping with a splat. Then followed the sound of throat swallowing. After all these sounds came Ava’s voice, still so natural, straightforward, not vague at all. Ava instantly sighed with relief, patting her chest. Thankfully, thankfully, he’s later than her. However, she thought of something else: "Did you fix a time with Grandma?" If the time is fixed, she would have a more accurate sense. "Okay, when you have a confirmed time let me know, so I can also have a sense." "After all, we’re in the same boat now, some things you still need to let me know ahead, right?" "Okay, I have nothing else, that’s it, you do your thing." Ava quickly finished her words and directly hung up the phone. The busy tone sounded from the phone, drowning out the casual decisive voice. Poe Vaughn listened to the busy tone, watching the sky outside the windshield. The transition between black and white, the flamboyant sunset spread out, shining brightly at this last moment. He put down the phone, his finger gently tapping on the phone case. Ava hung up the phone and tossed it on the table, staring at the phone. Even a phone call made her heart race, how exasperating! Seems like next time she shouldn’t call him, just send him a message to contact him. Otherwise, she really feared she’d be enchanted! It’s really exasperating! Drank most of the juice in the cup to calm herself. And just as she put down the cup, a cheerful voice came over: "Ava." Ava turned around and saw Jace Kingsley walking towards her. He was wearing a pure white shirt, the shirt’s buttons were buttoned to the top, cufflinks on the sleeves were buttoned firmly. His wrist draped with a light-colored suit jacket, his lower half matched the suit jacket in pewter grey, with black business leather shoes on his feet. His hair was slicked back, revealing his whole face, making him look even more handsome and elegant. Ava was dazed for a moment, then instinctively said: "You really look good ." For some reason, Ava really liked those who had a good figure and wore suits. It just felt particularly charming, especially with poise, looking very comfortable. Now with Jace in this outfit, she felt he looked excellent. Especially him walking under the lights, with a gentle smile on his face, really like a gentleman, warm and jade-like, especially charming. Jace was momentarily stunned, then an unusual light flickered in his eyes, he came in front of Ava, arms slightly open: "Does this outfit look good?" Ava scrutinized him, carefully analyzed. Then found that Jace’s figure wasn’t bad either, similar to Poe Vaughn’s. Just slightly shorter. But this slight shortness, still not short. Such height, matched with a golden proportion figure, really rare to find in the world. The words from Lauren suddenly popped into Ava’s head, thinking...seemingly...Jace...is indeed quite good... Seeing the satisfied, amazed, appreciative expression on Ava’s face, Jace smiled: "Then next time I see you I’ll wear this." Ava quickly waved her hand: "No need, no need." "Go with your own preference, I’m just casually saying." Jace came, Ava quickly called for the waiter. Cleaned up the table, let Jace order food. Jace asked Ava what she’d eaten, then ordered several small dishes, got two glasses of juice. Soon, the waiter left. Ava asked, "How did you know I just arrived in Milan?"