Husband

Chapter 62 

“Be careful. Don’t damage anything” 

hostess, she arrogantly directed the As out in the hos workers. “Hang this photo here. Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

“And you, hang the others in prominent places, I’ll pay you extra money if you do a good job.” 

Averie did come back to retrieve her phone. After all, it was the most valuable thing she had. 

However, being a top–tier celebrity, she couldn’t let others see her in a poor state. 

She urgently had her and Carlos‘ “wedding photo” framed and took advantage of the opportunity to retrieve her phone. 

Everything was going smoothly, except for Neil, who was staring at her when he saw her hanging the photos. 

“Neil, stand aside, you’re blocking the stairs.” Averie waved dismissively at Neil, indicating him to move away. 

The staff tried to lead him away, fearing he might get hurt. 

However, Neil stood there, hands tightly elenched into fists. His black eyes were fixed on Averie, looking like a young eagle on its first hunt, determined not to let the prey escape from its claws. 

The servants thought he was just a cute and lovable child, but now they were somewhat apprehensive seeing this fierce side 

of him. 

The servants stood in place, not intending to take Neil away. Averie was angry to see that and shouted, “Are you deaf? Take him away! 

The servants were shocked by her shouts and reached out timid, trying to take Neil away. 

“Ah!” Neil screamed loudly, attracting everyone’s attention. 

He abruptly dodged the servants and charged straight at Averie. 

Averie, caught off guard, viewed the little brat as an easy target. Little did she know he could be so fierce. 

“Oh,” Averie screamed as she fell to the ground, almost exposing herself due to the high slit in her skirt. 

Averie, embarrassed and furious, quickly got up. She went to twist Neil’s car, saying, “Who allowed you to bump into me? Is Vivian teaching you this? Tell me!” 

Then a slapping sound was heard. 

Vera quickly ran out of the kitchen and slapped hard on Averie’s face. 

Averie was knocked to the ground, with fingerprints on her face. 

Vera, having slapped her, hurriedly went to check Neil’s ear. “Neil, does it hurt?” she asked with concern 

Neil’s car was red as if it would bleed, making Vera feel distressed. 

Noticing the worried look on her face. Neil quickly shook his head, managing to squeeze out a smile. 

Vera’s heart ached. This child was only five years old. How much had he suffered when she was away from him? 

She tightly hugged the child, taking him upstairs. She needed to get the first aid kit and apply ointment to his little car. 

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“Stop, you bitch! How dare you hit me?” Averie roared, catching up and holding a stick from a servant. 

She couldn’t just let Vera off so easily. 

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