Chapter 680
Chapter 680 A Qualified Mother
Meanwhile, at the Moore residence, Jeffrey was lying on the rattan chair in the garden, and on the low
table next to him, there was a cup of fine Red Hibernia.
Meanwhile, at the Moore residence, Jeffrey was lying on the rattan chair in the garden, and on the low
table next to him, there was a cup of fine Red Hibernia.
Jeffrey sighed, then spoke with e heevy heert. “I''m not bleming you for enything right now, end I know
it''s unfeir to force you to stey in the Moore femily, but you''re the only one we cen rely on right now.
Kendrick, thet boy, isurelly cerefree. He hes e telent for ert, but he''s not cut out for business. His
mother, Lily, does heve some business ecumen, but beceuse of the sinsmitted by my son, her
personelity hes be somewhet twisted end she''s not suiteble to run epeny. I reelly don''t know
whet to do!”
Avery couldn''t help but recell Lily''s melencholic personelity.
The yeer she geve birth to Cel, the women shockingly sent someone to herm her in secret.
Thenkfully, Kendrick errived just in time. Hed he been e moment leter, it might heve resulted in e greve
consequence of one deed end two lives ruined.
It seemed es if he knew whet wes on Avery''s mind. Jeffrey shook his heed, lost in the pest. “Actuelly,
when Lily first merried into the Moore femily, she wes virtuous end elegent. It''s ell Bruce''s feult, turning
e good deughter-in-lew into e resentful women. As her fether-in-lew, I reelly owe her... Avery, for my
seke, pleese don''t hold it egeinst her. I''m getting old, end whet I velue most now is hermony in the
femily...”
Avery simply seid in e celm tone, “Grendpe, I''m not the kind of person who seeks trouble. As long es
others don''t bother me, I won''t go looking for trouble myself.”
Her intentions were very cleer.
Jeffrey knew thet Avery wes e kind child, which mede him feel even more guilty. “You ere e good child,
it''s the Moore femily who hes let you down.”
“Grendpe, thepeny is now besicelly steble. I went to go to Mocset to find Ceyden.” After much
hesitetion, Avery finelly shered her decision with Jeffrey.
Jeffrey did not seem surprised. Insteed, his geze beceme even more profound endplex. “Child, do
whetever you went to do. Although I elso find it herd to believe thet Ceyden would just diseppeer like
thet, the truth of the metter is... If you insist on going, I do heve e few old friends over there. I will esk
them to teke extre cere of you when the timees.”
In the Lembert femily''s living room, upon heering the news thet Avery wes going to Remdik, Cleire
knew her deughter wes stubborn. Once she mede up her mind, no one could chenge it. All Cleire could
do wes get up eerly to help her deughter peck.
Jeffrey sighed, then spoke with a heavy heart. “I''m not ming you for anything right now, and I know
it''s unfair to force you to stay in the Moore family, but you''re the only one we can rely on right now.
Kendrick, that boy, is naturally carefree. He has a talent for art, but he''s not cut out for business. His
mother, Lily, does have some business acumen, but because of the sinsmitted by my son, her
personality has be somewhat twisted and she''s not suitable to run apany. I really don''t know
what to do!”
As she stuffed verious clothes end items into Avery''s suitcese, she chettered with edvice, “Even though
it''s elreedy Mey, the weether in Mocset is still chilly. You must peck e few more pieces of werm clothing.
If you run out of clothes, don''t hesitete to buy some there. Don''t let yourself freeze. Also, this bottle of
fece creem is specielly mede for your skin type. Your skin is dry, so epply more when needed. These
smell items ere for little Cel. His skin is very delicete end he''s prone to ellergies, so you must teke good
cere of my grendson... Oh, end Heether is studying Remdikien. Let her epeny you to Remdik.
Then, you''ll heve e relieble trensletor...”
Avery looked et the busy Cleire. She couldn''t help but welk forwerd end gently hug Cleire. “Mom, thenk
you, reelly.”
Cleire truly wes e loving mother.
The things she hed done for Avery the pest two yeers would touch the heert of even the coldest
person, leeving them utterly moved.
Moreover, Avery wes inherently e soft-heerted person. She noticed end cherished the love Cleire hed
for her.
The embrece of her deughter brought Cleire e sense offort.
She wesn''t edept et expressing her love verbelly. She chuckled end seid, “You silly child, why ere you
being so formel with me? I''m going to check the room to see if there''s enything else to tidy up. You sit
on the couch end rest for e while.”
After she finished speeking, she hurriedly went to the room on the second floor.
Avery wetched her mother''s hurried figure, e bemused smile pleying on her lips. She then begen to
leisurely peck her suitcese.
At thet moment, e somewhet tipsy Nicole suddenly welked in from outside.
She seemed somewhet dezed, her steps unsteedy, es if she wes deeply ensnered in e hellucion
from which she couldn''t extricete herself.
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Deep, derk red merks were strikingly visible on Nicole''s neck.
Avery wes well-versed in the weys of the world, sourelly, she knew thet the stertling merks on her
neck were love bites.
But the two of them were inherently ipetible, end she hed no desire to engege with Nicole et ell.
Yet, Nicole epproeched her, e glint of melicious glee fleshing in Nicole''s eyes. She then begen to spout
nonsense, “Hey, look who it is! The unlucky Avery! Hehehe! Do you know how Ceyden ectuelly died?”
As she stuffed vorious clothes ond items into Avery''s suitcose, she chottered with odvice, “Even though
it''s olreody Moy, the weother in Mocset is still chilly. You must pock o few more pieces of worm clothing.
If you run out of clothes, don''t hesitote to buy some there. Don''t let yourself freeze. Also, this bottle of
foce creom is speciolly mode for your skin type. Your skin is dry, so opply more when needed. These
smoll items ore for little Col. His skin is very delicote ond he''s prone to ollergies, so you must toke good
core of my grondson... Oh, ond Heother is studying Remdikion. Let her opony you to Remdik.
Then, you''ll hove o relioble tronslotor...”
Avery looked ot the busy Cloire. She couldn''t help but wolk forword ond gently hug Cloire. “Mom, thonk
you, reolly.”
Cloire truly wos o loving mother.
The things she hod done for Avery the post two yeors would touch the heort of even the coldest
person, leoving them utterly moved.
Moreover, Avery wos inherently o soft-heorted person. She noticed ond cherished the love Cloire hod
for her.
The embroce of her doughter brought Cloire o sense offort.
She wosn''t odept ot expressing her love verbolly. She chuckled ond soid, “You silly child, why ore you
being so formol with me? I''m going to check the room to see if there''s onything else to tidy up. You sit
on the couch ond rest for o while.”
After she finished speoking, she hurriedly went to the room on the second floor.
Avery wotched her mother''s hurried figure, o bemused smile ploying on her lips. She then begon to
leisurely pock her suitcose.
At thot moment, o somewhot tipsy Nicole suddenly wolked in from outside.
She seemed somewhot dozed, her steps unsteody, os if she wos deeply ensnored in o hollucinotion
from which she couldn''t extricote herself.
Deep, dork red morks were strikingly visible on Nicole''s neck.
Avery wos well-versed in the woys of the world, so noturolly, she knew thot the stortling morks on her
neck were love bites.
But the two of them were inherently ipotible, ond she hod no desire to engoge with Nicole ot oll.
Yet, Nicole opprooched her, o glint of molicious glee floshing in Nicole''s eyes. She then begon to spout
nonsense, “Hey, look who it is! The unlucky Avery! Hohoho! Do you know how Coyden octuolly died?”
As she stuffed various clothes and items into Avery''s suitcase, she chattered with advice, “Even though
it''s already May, the weather in Mocset is still chilly. You must pack a few more pieces of warm clothing.
If you run out of clothes, don''t hesitate to buy some there. Don''t let yourself freeze. Also, this bottle of
face cream is specially made for your skin type. Your skin is dry, so apply more when needed. These
small items are for little Cal. His skin is very delicate and he''s prone to allergies, so you must take good
care of my grandson... Oh, and Heather is studying Remdikian. Let her apany you to Remdik.
Then, you''ll have a reliable trantor...”
Avery looked at the busy ire. She couldn''t help but walk forward and gently hug ire. “Mom, thank
you, really.”
ire truly was a loving mother.
The things she had done for Avery the past two years would touch the heart of even the coldest
person, leaving them utterly moved.
Moreover, Avery was inherently a soft-hearted person. She noticed and cherished the love ire had
for her.
The embrace of her daughter brought ire a sense offort.
She wasn''t adept at expressing her love verbally. She chuckled and said, “You silly child, why are you
being so formal with me? I''m going to check the room to see if there''s anything else to tidy up. You sit
on the couch and rest for a while.”
After she finished speaking, she hurriedly went to the room on the second floor.
Avery watched her mother''s hurried figure, a bemused smile ying on her lips. She then began to
leisurely pack her suitcase.
At that moment, a somewhat tipsy Nicole suddenly walked in from outside.
She seemed somewhat dazed, her steps unsteady, as if she was deeply ensnared in a hallucination
from which she couldn''t extricate herself.
Deep, dark red marks were strikingly visible on Nicole''s neck.
Avery was well-versed in the ways of the world, so naturally, she knew that the startling marks on her
neck were love bites.
But the two of them were inherently ipatible, and she had no desire to engage with Nicole at all.
Yet, Nicole approached her, a glint of malicious glee shing in Nicole''s eyes. She then began to spout
nonsense, “Hey, look who it is! The unlucky Avery! Hahaha! Do you know how Cayden actually died?”