In fact, it is a couple ring. The size of the ring hanging around Avery's neck was obviously male, and the one on the woman's hands was female.
Avery didn't expect to see the ring in such an unexpected circ.u.mstance before she met Emily's father.
The woman in a red dress was in the broad arms of the man, twisted her soft body, and smiled, "I'm your little kitty. Are you scared?"
The man pinched the woman's face and said, "I'm not scared, but I think of..."
"Oh, you're so bad." The woman's hand tickled the man's body, and then she began to loosen the belt around the man's waist.
It's already obvious what the woman wanted to do.
The woman's hand stroked the man's face, and the man allowed her to touch any part of his body. Something that someone would feel disgusted if they saw how the woman seduced the man.
Had it not been for the information she was interested in their conversation, Avery would have shunned the passion acts that were about to unfold.
And then Avery was already a little embarrassed to eavesdrop on them.
When she was about to leave, she heard the man's low voice, "Did you finish it?"
The man has no reaction in any way, no matter how the woman seduced him.
"I brought you a present? Go see it?"
Driven by curiosity, Avery looked back at a bench on which a gift box was put.
The woman's eyes were bright, and she walked to the bench happily. After opening it, she was very disappointed.
It's neither jewelry nor diamond that all women like. It's a dress.
It's a traditional dress to be accurate, which was seldom seen in Country B. Rich families often showed their extravagant lifestyle.
Blueprinting and nail beads could make people feel the nobility of an elegant woman before it was put on.
But the woman didn't like it, and her face turned black. The man picked up the woman's soft face with his fingers, and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you like it? That's your national dress."
The woman quickly frowned and said, "You hurt me."
The man didn't seem to hear her and said, "Don't you like to imitate Cindy?"
Avery frowned, and she had just thought where she had seen the woman. When she heard the name of the man, she suddenly remembered Cindy Michelle.
There was a slight similarity between them
Cindy had tried to kill Avery after Avery escaped from the Misty Mansion, but Evan had arrested her. Before Cindy could wait for her trial, she had run away.
"Baby, show me your smile. You look like her most when you smile."
The man used some force when he spoke. The woman was really hurt, and she almost cried out.
But she still squeezed out an uglier smile, "I like the dress."
"That's a good girl." The man hugged the woman's slender waist and patted her, buttocks, "What else is in the gift box?"
The woman quickly opened the gift box and found there was a layer below. As she pulled out that layer, a shining diamond fell out of the gift box.
The woman knelt on her knees in surprise and crawled on the ground picking up the diamond.
As soon as she picked it up, she got a kick on her buttocks by the man.
The diamond rolled to the ground, and she screamed.
Turning around, she saw the tall man standing behind her back.
With the man turning around and kicking the woman's buttocks, Avery saw the appearance of the man. It's Logan.
Avery was as if she had accidentally found others' shameful secrets. Her heartbeat quickly, and she hurriedly walked back.
Following the way back, Avery walked for about ten minutes. She met a servant on the way back.
"Miss, where have you been? Our princess is looking for you."
"Looking for me?" Avery kept up with the servant.
Walking into the living room, Avery saw Rebecca sitting on the sofa and heard her loud laughter.
Rebecca was talking with the man opposite the sofa and laughing.
Seeing Avery coming over, Rebecca stood up from the sofa, "Avery, the servant just said she couldn't find you everywhere. I'm worried about you."
"Why do you look for me?" Avery looked up and down at her. If Rebecca has recovered, they could be able to get out of here.
"Nothing. There was a distant relative in the palace. He's interested in gemstones, and I want to introduce him to you."
Avery took a look at the distant relative, who was about 40 or 50 years. Was he Rebecca's elders?
She didn't like the way the man looked at her.
"He is my uncle, Alexander Clinton."
Avery smiled politely, and she heard Rebecca introducing her to Alexander, "Uncle, this is my best friend, Avery Peters."
"Hello, Avery. You are so gorgeous."
Avery just thanked him in a shallow tone.
"Sit down and have a chat," Rebecca pulled Avery to her side to sit down, and let the servant bring her a teapot of scented tea.
"Avery, how about the jade in my hand?" Alexander took out the jade he played with, which was a piece of jade shaped like an egg.
The jade was carved with a god beast. It must be expensive, for the sculpture was fine and vivid. Avery told him her opinion, truthfully. Alexander proudly put away the jade and said, "There are more of this kind of jade in my family. If you like it, I can give you one or two."
Avery wasn't good at talking to strangers. When he suddenly said he was going to give her something, Avery leaned back on the sofa, touched her belly, and said, "Sorry."
The man didn't hear the meaning of refusal, and said, "If you don't like jade, there are all kinds of precious gemstones in my family. Just say whatever you like."
Rebecca sat beside and said bluntly, "Uncle, you like Avery, right?"