Chapter 2001
"Hello, Mr. Jennings," said Avery, greeting Dean.
"Miss Tate, your reputation precedes you. I finally get to meet you." Dean sat opposite her. "I asked
you out today because I have a favor to ask of you."
"Do tell me."
"My eldest son, Bobby, had a car crash half a year ago. He hurt his brain. I found many specialists,
but no one could cure him.
Someone rmended you to me. I had wanted to contact you, but by then, you had already
returned to Aryadelle."
At that, Avery nodded. "Did you bring your son''s medical records? I have to go through his records
so I can answer your questions.
I can''t cure all brain illnesses.”
Dean never thought that Avery would be so friendly and amodating. He immediately got his
assistant to pass Avery Bobby''s medical records.
Avery epted the medical records and asked, "Is your son at home or in the hospital right now?"
"At home. If he goes to the hospital, he will receive the most basic care at most."
"Hmm." Avery took out Bobby''s brain scan from the envelope and had a look closely.
Dean ordered a cup of coffee and started sizing Avery up.
"Miss Tate, I heard about your feud with Wanda Tate a few days ago..."
Avery''s eyes were still fixed on the brain scans. "Then have you heard about me and Elliot?" she
said.
Everything about Wanda was already settled. She did not want to waste her energy on that matter.
Dean chuckled a little. "How could I not? Ever since Tate Industries opened up a branch in
Bridgedale, I have heard about it. It''s only that my business is in a different industry than yours, so
we have no interaction..."
"Hmm. Thest time you took a private aircraft to Ylore, coincidentally, something happened to Elliot
and I. Don’t you think it''s such a coincidence?" Avery had finished looking at the scans. She shifted
her gaze to Dean''s face. "If I were to have died in Ylore back then, I won''t be able to treat your son
anymore."
Dean did not know how to respond. Her words might seem harmless, but they were sharp and
pointed.
"Miss Tate, you are lucky. I''m sure nothing will happen to you," Dean said politely. " Miss Tate, can
you cure my son?"
"I can try," Avery agreed immediately." Before curing him, I won''t charge a fee."
"No, how could this happen? The other specialists I hired, whether they could cure my son or not,
would still charge me," Dean said honestly. "Miss Tate, name your price! I know you ?e->TLR: my
second son, Sebastian, are ssmates. Even more, I can''t take advantage of you."
"This is my rule,” Avery said. "Mr. Jennings, take me to see Bobbyter! I want to have a look at his
condition."
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"Okay, I''ll take you there after coffee."
Up till that point, everything was going smoothly.
The waiter served Avery her coffee.
Avery took a sip of coffee and said, "Mr. Jennings, I hear that you have recently gotten together with
Madam Ang Hills. Why didn''t you ask her to help you cure your son?"
Dean''s expression stiffened for a few seconds beforeughing, "Miss Tate, you are well-informed."
"Thank you, Mr. Jennings. But my knowledge does note because I’m well informed, but
because, Madam Hills is quite famous. She isn''t a nobody. I am quite familiar with her." Avery
looked at Dean with a deep gaze.
Dean had never met a younger person who would dare look at him so boldly with such a gaze.
"Miss Tate, hearing you say that has made me afraid. Maybe I don''t know her as well as you do."
"How could that be possible? If you did not investigate her background, how could you possibly be
in a rtionship with her?" Avery lowered her gaze and looked at the cup of coffee. She said
distractedly," Madam Hills is my teacher, Professor Hough''s junior. He had praised her in front of
me. He said that she is extremely talented, a rare medical genius."
Dean listened attentively.
"Madam Hills has a huge crush on my teacher, but my teacher is a married man, so he had always
avoided her," Avery said and pointed at her left face. "Madam Hills has even pped me before."