Chapter 93

"What should we do? Should we take her to the hospital?" Edith felt sorry for Avery.

Avery shook her head. "N-No, that won't be necessary. I s-should be fine after a-a while under the c-covers."

She then turned to Eason. "M-Mr. Lavigne, w-what are you d-doing here?"

"I was worried about you," Eason said, his voice softening as he looked at her. "I was worried you might attempt something reckless, even though it doesn't seem like you. I never thought…"

"A-Attempt something reckless?" Avery was puzzled. "I d-didn't do anything like that."

"Then why would you lock yourself in the bathroom and turn down the temperature?" Eason said with a frown and a tone full of reproach.

Nobody knew if he was mad at Avery or himself.

Avery bit her lip. "I-It was W-Wendy."

"Wendy? She did this?" Edith frowned, feeling indignant on Avery's behalf. "I knew there was more to that woman. Stealing your boyfriend was bad enough, but to go this far? She's truly malicious."

Eason's brows furrowed deepe