Chapter 1112 Not the Avery He Knew

• At the mention of Tia, a shadow of displeasure crossed Avery Rumpley’s eyes. She had zero interest in seeing that woman.
• Seeing he still wasn’t getting the hint, she tugged her coat open a little to show the lace slip beneath. She leaned in on purpose, putting on a wounded look. “I’m fine. No need to call her. Cayden, how much longer till you’re done?”
• Cayden Moore watched her little show and felt nothing. “I’ll be working late tonight. Go get some rest.”