Avery's phone rang ten minutes later.
She answered it, hung up, sent Tammy a text, then rushed toward the hotel exit.
Jun watched Avery's back as she quickly made her way out. He smiled.
How did she find a man to make a fool out of Elliot Foster behind his back?
Could she not just stay quietly by his side?
Where was she going to find a man who was better than Elliot Foster?
Jun had no idea what she was thinking.
Tammy's brows furrowed as she replied: [What's the rush? Is it that urgent?