Elliot and Avery novel Chapter 963

Chapter 963

“He doesn’t take me every time he goes on a business trip.” Chad put down the water glass and asked sharply, “Why does Avery care about my boss suddenly? Won’t she ask my boss herself?”

Mike laughed and said, “She is also on a business trip today. She was on a business trip for a week. So she asked me casually if I knew where Elliot was going. She imagined that she might have gone to the same place as Elliot, I said how could it be possible! How could Elliot go to some bullsh*t CEO? Training camp! With his temper, he is only suitable to be the king of h-e-l-l. Let’s forget it as a lecturer! He looks like he is lecturing on the stage with that iceberg face. The picture is too beautiful, I can’t imagine it!”

Chad wrinkled When he frowned, he noticed something was wrong: “Where is Avery going on a business trip?”

“Hallstatt University! Where is your boss?”

“Uh! My boss is also going to Hallstatt!” Chad was instantly refreshed, “Is Avery also going to Hallstatt as a lecturer?”

With a ‘poof’, Mike burst out laughing: “What kind of lecturer is she! She’s going to be a student! How the h-e-l-l do I think this is a trap! Chad, honestly, is this a gift from your boss? Avery’s trap?!”

Chad said, “Impossible! At least I don’t know about it at all.”

Mike said, “Oh, yes, this is a training that our company’s vice president signed up for. It was because the vice president’s house had a temporary emergency. Avery went. It’s impossible for my vice president to be infiltrated by Elliot, right?!”

Chad said, “It should be a coincidence. God wants to match the two of them.”

Mike said, “F*ck, God sees that they are not pleasing to the eye. Otherwise Why did the two of them spend so many years together and haven’t gotten married yet? I think the two of them have already gone through one-hundred and eighty-one hardships!”

Chad said: “Maybe the trip to Hallstatt will have A satisfactory result.”

Mike said: “Hopefully! Avery went too far today and asked me when I would move out of her house. Did she dislike me?”

Chad sneered: “It’s rare that you always think that you are a sweet pastry.”