The doors to the black Rolls-Royce were locked.

Avery was sitting in the car, and she was filled with regret.

She must not have been fully awake when she had entered the car that morning.

By the time she realized what she did, the doors had already been locked.

What was the meaning of this? Was this an abduction?

"What do you want, Elliot?" Avery asked as she glared at Elliot with furrowed brows.

Was it not the day of his engagement?

Where did he find time to come and see her?

"Do you know Eric Santos, Avery?" Elliot asked as he looked up at Avery with a sharp gaze. "Don't lie to me!"

After Avery answered his call that morning, her phone had run out of battery and shut down.

She had no way of knowing what was happening online.

Avery was suddenly alert at the sudden mention of Eric.

"I don't. Why?"

She stared at Elliot's familiar yet distant face and forced herself to stay composed.

"Why would he help you if you didn't know him?" Elliot snapped as he spoke faster, "I saw