Chapter 2091


    Chapter 2091


    Assistant: [If we can get the Dream Maker Group, will you still like the Tate Industries?]


    Norah: […]


    She didn’t expect that Travis’s ambitions would be so great.


    Assistant: [Norah, I know you are high-spirited and have your own ideas, but based on my experience,


    I advise you to listen to your father’s words. Only by listening to him can you be more sessful.]


    Norah: [Sincerely, if you listen to my father like this, how much does he pay you every year?]


    Assistant: […]


    Assistant: [You said you met Avery and Elliot in the hospital, what are you doing at the hospital?]


    Norah: [I was beaten.]


    Assistant: [Who dares to hit you? Are you convenient to answer the phone now?]


    Norah: [My aunt called it. But from the moment she hit me, she was not my aunt.]


    Assistant: [I said who was so bold and dared to hit you. Are you free at night? I invite you to dinner.]


    Norah hesitated.


    Travis’s assistant was in his 40s. He was a divorced middle-aged man. He looked very greasy, but he


    spoke and did things very well, and won Travis’s trust.


    Norah was now facing the enemy from both sides. On the one hand, Avery and Elliot might retaliate at


    any time, and on the other hand, Travis’s contempt and suppression. She couldn’t use her talents at all.


    Her current life, looking bright and beautiful, was actually extremely useless.


    She had to find a way out of this predicament.


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    Avery took Elliot for a brain CT.


    “Elliot, don’t be afraid, you will be fine soon.” Avery sent him to the CT room.


    Elliot’s mind was not on this.


    He asked, “We were framed by someone in Yonroeville. Is it really Norah who did it?”


    “Norah’s cousin, La’s teacher, said that Norah did it. She heard Norah talking to others on the


    phone.” Avery looked at him, “We’ll talk about thister. Let’s leave her alone.”


    Elliot knew that for her now, the most important thing was the special device in his head.


    It’s like a ticking time bomb that will explode someday.


    After doing the CT, after five minutes, his results came out.


    The doctor who performed CT scan on Elliot nced at his list, and a surprised expression appeared


    on his face.


    Avery took the order from the doctor, and then took Elliot out of the radiology department first.


    “Isn’t there another film?” Elliot asked.


    “It will take about an hour for the film to be picked up. The doctor’sputer already has the image.”


    Avery said, picked up the CT report and nced at it.