Ave Carlisle stood by the window, watching the black Exelero gradually fade into the dark night.
The call was from Maggie Spencer, and after the man answered, he hurriedly said, "Don't come out, I'll be right there." Then, he left her and went away.
A smile slowly formed on Ave's face, "Maggie, you are really naive!"
Since Maggie was monitoring every move of hers, it was only natural to assume that she knew Ave was now at Flynn Taylor's home, calling deliberately.
Yet, the debt was owed by Flynn Taylor. After all, the two of them had been childhood sweethearts, nearly reaching the point of engagement.
Flynn Taylor was not a fickle man; on the contrary, he was a man of long-standing affection.
In the three years before their secret marriage, he could abstain from touching Ave for Maggie's sake.
And now, he could wait for Ave for three years...
Only, back then, the person in Flynn's heart was Maggie.
But now, the person in Flynn's heart was Ave.
