Chapter 2131


    "I’ll go home at night." He did not want to end their rtionship; he simply did not want to spend all


    day under her supervision as though he would not survive without her protection. It felt horrible, and


    he would rather die on the streets than live like this.


    "Alright... As long as you are willing toe home. But no more drinking or getting drunk," Avery


    said. "I won''t drink again as well."


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    "Go!" Elliot set the ss of milk down. "I want to rest."


    Avery hesitated for a moment, before turning to leave.


    Chad was surprised to see Averying out this quickly. "Avery, Mr. Foster..." "He said he wants to


    rest." She looked at Chad and said, "He''s mad at me. I can''t me him because I did break our


    promise. Chad, keep an eye on him. He said he wille home at night, so please help send him


    back."


    Chad nodded. "I don''t know what happened between you two, but make sure you talk it out."


    "Ang is dead, and it''s over now." Avery did not want to discuss this any further. " I''ll be going


    now."


    "Alright."


    After she was gone, Chad returned to the room. "Mr. Foster, Avery left."


    "Why would Ang kill herself?" Elliot muttered dazedly. No matter how hard he tried, he was


    unable toprehend Ang''s act.


    "I am guessing that she wanted to follow Hough''s footsteps?" Chad said.


    Elliot shook his head. "Ang and Hough had never truly been together. Even if she had loved him


    to the point of wanting to die with him, why did she not kill herself when he died? Why did she do it


    only after she won the Marshall''s Award? The award was more important to her than Hough."


    "No one will ever know what Ang was really thinking. Her mind is twisted and it does not matter if


    it was for the Marshall''s Award or for Hough, she was obsessive," Chad said.


    "If you win an award that you have been dreaming of winning your entire life, will youmit


    suicide right away?" Elliot asked.


    "I wouldn''t, and neither would anyone else. It took so much effort for her to finally achieve her goal.


    Her life was about to be filled with glory and endless wealth, who would want to die at such a time?"


    "Ang wanted the award for fame and respect, right? If all she wanted was to contribute to society,


    she wouldn’t care if she won the award.”


    Elliot did not think that Ang was asplex as Chad thought she was. If she could live with


    Dean and agree to marry him for money, it meant that she was merely an ordinary person. People


    like her would never kill themselves just when they were about to experience the best part of their


    lives unless something had happened.


    "You are right, Mr. Foster, but why would she be in such a hurry to die, then? She didn''t even enjoy


    her victory for a day before killing herself." The more they talked about it, the more Chad realized


    that there was more to the truth.


    "This has something to do with either Dean Jennings or the Marshall''s Award," Elliot said. "Find


    someone to keep an eye on both ends."


    "Okay." Chad hesitated for a moment, before adding, "I don’t think Dean has much to do with this.


    He was so enraged by Ang’s death that he had been rushed to the hospital. If he wanted to kill


    her, he wouldn''t have held the wedding, nor would he be this angry."


    "Even if he didn''t kill Ang, he must at least know something."


    Dean slowly regained consciousness after being on IV infusion. He was furious when he came to


    and yelled, "Find Ang''s daughter! Ang lied to me! She might be dead, but I can still make sure


    her reputation goes down the gutter!"