Chapter 1122


    Chapter 1122 Making Her Care Deeply


    The guard at the entrance, upon seeing Avery alight from the car, immediately reported it through his


    walkie-talkie.


    In less than a minute, the butler inside, along with the servants, briskly stepped out in a hurried yet


    orderly manner.


    Those people lined up on both sides of the main gate, creating an extremely extravagant spectacle.


    “Wee back, Mr. Cox!” They greeted in unison and sonorously.


    Avery nodded without changing his expression, clearly ustomed to it.


    “This is the sessor of the Gordon family, soon to be the new head of the household. You may


    address her as Ms. Garcia. Mind your manners, and do not disrespect her.” He introduced Neera with a


    casual demeanor.


    As soon as he ended his sentence, everyone immediately greeted in unison, “Ms. Garcia!”


    Neera felt rather embarrassed as she was a bit ufortable with all that fuss.


    She initially wanted to tell them that there was no need to be so formal with her. However, on second


    thought, she thought it may be better not to be too casual there. Maintaining a certain level of formality


    could perhaps work in. her favor.


    After entering, Averyforted her with a gentle smile. “Feel at ease. Consider this ce as your own


    home. You’re free to do as you wish. If you need anything at all, don’t hesitate to ask me anytime.”


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    Neera nodded politely, saying, “Thank you. I appreciate your help.”


    Avery’s consistent disy of politeness and distance toward her left him feeling quite resigned.


    However, he also knew that rushing wouldn’t help; the more he rushed, the more likely his n would


    backfire.


    Thus, he smiled, his eyes and brows exuding a gentle humility. “You must be tired after such a long


    flight. I’ll have Violet take you to rest. Later, we’ll have some food sent to you. Once you’ve had a


    chance to freshen up, we can discuss the important matters.”


    “All right.” Neera had no objections.


    Violet led Neera upstairs. “Neera, this room is for you. Satan has already instructed the servants to tidy


    it up. I hope you’ll like it.”


    After Neera entered, she found that the room was decorated entirely in warm colors, creating a very


    cozy atmosphere.


    “I should thank Mr. Cox for his care,” she said, her expression unchanged, revealing nothing.


    Violet waved her hand yfully, saying, “You should rest now. If there’s anything you need, don’t


    hesitate to ask me, even if it’s inconvenient.”


    After she finished speaking, she stepped out.


    Neera let out a long sigh of relief and sat down by the bed.


    Even though she was curious about everything around her, she had no intention of looking around at


    the moment.


    She could tell that Avery was making a sincere effort for her, and that was exactly what was giving her


    a headache. It seems that after Phison’s election, I must find him and rify everything thoroughly.


    It seems that after Phison’s election, I must find him and rity everything thoroughly.


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    After a long and exhausting journey, she was indeed tired, but she didn’t forget to let her aunt and the


    others know that she was safe.


    After sending the message, she nced at her texts and scrolled through WhatsApp. To her surprise,


    she realized that Jean hadn’t sent her a single message in almost two days.


    He didn’t even call her.


    Neera minded that a lot,


    During the time they were at odds with each other, Jean would send messages to her almost every


    day.


    The longest interval between his messages was only on Adriana’s birthday.


    Yet, so much time has passed, and he still hadn’t messaged or called Neera.


    So much for not giving up. I bet it was just all talk… Neera grumbled discontentedly, “Liar! Big liar!”


    After she finished speaking, she felt a sense of suffocation in her heart. She decided not to take the


    initiative to contact him, tossed her phone aside, and went to freshen up.


    When she was done, the servant had already served the food to her room.


    Neera had a simple meal and then went to sleep.


    Several hourster, at the airport of Phison’s District One, the ne that Jean was on hadnded.


    His group exited the airport. A car was already waiting for them outside.


    A luxurious Rolls-Royce led the way, followed by several business Mercedes-Benz, They formed an


    impressive


    convoy.


    Additionally, two rows of bodyguards lined up on both sides of the airport entrance, looking formidable.


    Ahead, a young man stood.


    The individual sported a head of silver hair, dressed in a crisp silver-grey suit, standing tall with an


    extraordinary demeanor.


    There was a nonchnt smile on his handsome face.


    Upon seeing him, Jean lifted his eyebrow as he walked over.


    “Why did youe here personally?” he asked, his tone casual and nonchnt.


    The man grinned and bowed at Jean with respect. Yet, his tone carried a hint of teasing. “After many


    years, My Lord returns once again. How can I not personally wee him on such an important day?