Evan interrupted with anger, "Avery Peters, I warn you not to marry him. You can't marry anyone but me!"
Avery and the little princess were priceless for Evan, but now they were under the control of Mr. Black. Evan was furious.
"Keep it down! It is too noisy," Mr. Black can't stand with the shouting, covering his ears and adding, "Mr. Black, Avery had made the promise and at the same time, her father also agreed. I think you should calm down."
"Let them go," Avery took a deep breath and said decisively, "I will marry you."
When Evan heard the answer, he was outraged, holding his hand so tight that the glass stabbed his hand deeper. Mr. Black immediately grabbed Evan's arms to avoid bleeding too much.
Boom—
A man fired a shot at somewhere and then stopped.
Evan turned to look at Avery and the little princess anxiously. Fortunately, they were fine, but Evan was still worried because a bodyguard pointed at the little princess's head still.
"Put your gun down. Let bodyguards put their guns down," Avery shouted with anger. She couldn't believe that they dared to point to the head of the little princess.
"As long as you behave well, I will ask them to put the gun down," Mr. Black glanced over Evan and said, "Mr. Lautner, did you hear that? Shall I repeat for you?"
Evan gritted his teeth. He couldn't believe that Avery will marry Mr. Lautner though it was a reasonable decision.
Evan almost became crazy.
Avery had no choice. She was sad too and turned around. She still remembered what they talked about in the car:
"What if someone catches us, what should we do?"
"It's all right. Anyway, we are together."
"What if we are separated, what should we do?"
"I will manage to be with you."
"I'm sorry, Evan Howel. I'm sorry…" thought Avery.
"Don't be worried. I will provide the princess and the little princess with delicious food and drinks."
Later, Mr. Black asked Evan to stay in the Presidential Palace's west room and then went to the east room with Avery.
Mr. Black staggered into the room with Avery. It was a luxury house: The dark red woolen blanket embroidered with gold thread and the sofa and coffee table made by golden silk and Phoebe Nees.
Avery asked a maid something about Ancient Country, but the maid was unfriendly as if she were inferior to the maid.
Ancient Country was rich in petroleum and diamonds. It was no exaggeration to say that you can see diamonds here and there.
Avery stood in front of a full-length dressing mirror with diamonds. When she was going to change her clothes, with a sudden noise from Mr. Black, Avery was terrified and wrapped herself up, looking at Mr. Black with anger, "You should knock on the door before entering my room."
Mr. Black couldn't help but smile, "I knocked three times, but you didn't hear that. What are you thinking?"
Looking at Avery, Mr. Black was amazed at her ugly mask. If no one tells him the truth, Mr. Black could never know Avery wore such an ugly leather mask.
Mr. Black stared at Avery for less than two seconds and then looked away. He couldn't believe that Mr. Lautner could love Avery still even if she wore an ugly mask.
"I am just thinking about how to emasculate you," Avery had a fleeting glimpse of Mr. Black s.e.x organ.
"Emasculate? It is too harsh. What a cruel woman! Do you still remember that you called me darling when you asked me to disguise myself as a barmaid? How can you kick down the ladder now?"
"kick down the ladder? Uh-huh," Avery sneered, "If you can save the little princess and let Evan and me go, I won't betray you or hurt you."
Mr. Black leaned against the door, leisurely, "Let me think it over. In the Ancient Country, there are at least 300 ladders, and you can kick them as you like."
Avery already knew that Mr. Black wouldn't let her go, but she was still wondering why Mr. Black wants to marry her.
Telling from the way Mr. Black looked at her or the way he talked to her, Avery couldn't believe Mr. Black loved her.
Thus, Avery was surprised to find Mr. Black had determined to marry her.
Avery looked at Mr. Black from the mirror, seeing that Mr. Black looked at her up and down freely and asked, "When will you get rid of your mask?"
"When you let us go."
Mr. Black shrugged, "Anyway, I just think it is a pity that an ugly mask covers a beautiful face."
"No, I think this human skin mask is more suitable for you."
Mr. Black laughed, "What an interesting woman! Do you like to satirize me?"
"You deserve it," Avery said and then asked impatiently, "When can I go to see the little princess?"
"Whenever you want," Mr. Black shrugged. He was not afraid that Avery would take the little princess away because the little princess can only be saved in the Ancient Country.
Then Mr. Black added, "I will bring some white worms to eat Ant Army two days later."
Specially speaking, as long as the white worms who eat Ant Army can still be alive, these white worms could also save the little princess.
Mr. Black believed that if he could save the little princess, Avery must follow her command.
"Can I go with you?" Avery turned around and asked.
Mr. Black was silent and pressed the button of the service bell, calling a maid.
Avery was confused. She wanted to go with Mr. Black because she wanted to know where the white worms were. She witnessed how the white worms saved Molly when the white worms stopped on her wounds and bit the scar slowly.
Avery was shocked by the power of white worms. She wanted to find it by herself and be out of control.
Mr. Black looked at Avery meaningfully as if he already knew what Avery was thinking, but he was not afraid about that yet.
Soon, a maid carried something, walking into the room.
There was a tray in his hands. On the palate, there was a white suit stacked up neatly and a glass bottle.
When the maid walked in front of Avery, Mr. Black explained, "There are a traditional robe and a turban in Ancient Country, and a Debonder. Pick one."
Avery looked at Mr. Black in doubt. She didn't know why she should pick one. Robe and turban were for hiding. Debonder was for uncovering.
Mr. Black took the tray from the maid, explaining to Avery, "In Ancient Country, people pay much attention to appearance. They think God had cursed ugly men, so you should either cover or uncover your face. You have no choice."