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In the Dream Maker factory, Avery stepped out of the car and stared dazedly at the building before her. "Why are we here?" The bodyguard stilled. "I thought you said we are coming here?" "Did I say that?" She massaged her temples as she struggled to recall what she said.
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"Miss Tate, you are looking more and more depressed ever since you started seeing the Jennings. That family is toxic," the bodyguard said. "If you really think that they have Elliot, you can hire someone to kidnap Dean Jennings and request that he release Elliot." "I am only guessing that he has Elliot, but I don't have proof for that, so I can't act rashly at the moment. They are enemies in the dark so I have to be careful. I can feel that Elliot's still alive, or they wouldn't have sentthose photos. What good will a dead man do them? If Elliot is really dead, they could have returned his body to me." "Miss Tate, I think what you say makes sense. If Elliot's still alive, then why the long face?" The bodyguard was in a great mood. "What a majestic building! If I have to stop working for you in the future, can you geta job here? I am willing to do anything, even guarding the door." "You need to stop daydreaming." The bodyguard scratched his head awkwardly. "I just think this place looks really artistic." "Why don't you start working as a guard here, then?" "No way! Miss Tate, I'm talking about the future when I am no longer strong enough to be your bodyguard..." "If you aren't strong enough to be my bodyguard, you most certainly won't be strong enough to be the guard here," Avery retorted. "Are you upset withor something? You'd rather guard the door here than be my bodyguard?" "Miss Tate, that's not what I mean! I am absolutely loyal to you! How can you doubt my loyalty like that?" The bodyguard flushed anxiously, desperate to prove his loyalty to Avery.
"I'm just joking around. Do you want a Dream Maker car?" Happiness struck too fast =e&>TNS< he was not prepared for e it. The bodyguard wanted to refuse as his carelessness had almost gotten Avery killed in Ylore, so he did not feel like he deserved such a gift; however, his desire for a Dream Maker car won and he accepted it guiltily. "Thank you, Miss Tate." Avery took out her phone to call Mike, telling him that she planned to buy a Dream Maker car for her bodyguard.
Mike was confused. "But that bodyguard of yours... back in Ylore, he..." "I will pay for it. I won't take the car for free.
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"If not for the money, why exactly should he choose to be with me, instead of his family in Aryadelle?" Convinced, Mike called the managers to send someone to serve Avery.
Mike had wanted to see them himself, but Avery refused, as she did not want to cause a scene.
Shortly after, a manager found Avery and her bodyguard and led them into the factory.
"Miss Tate, what color do you want for your car?" the manager asked.
She turned to look at her bodyguard. "What color does your wife like?" "My wife?" The bodyguard froze. "Why are you asking about my wife, Miss Tate?"