Juliet did not expect to be invited for an interview so quickly. She panicked.
"I-I'm free. I'm afraid | might not be able to rush over there today. Can we do it tomorrow? | am available at any time." Juliet wanted
to seize the opportunity. "If it really needs to be today, | can rush over right now, too, but I might need two hours."
The HR manager looked at the time. Two hours from now would be right at the end of the day.
"Then let's forget about the meeting today. Cover tomorrow." The HR manager did not dare ask Avery to stay behind. Elliot
had cto pick her up yesterday evening. Everyone knew about that. "Would ten o'clock in the morning be a problem for you?"
"No. I'll be there on time."
After the call, Juliet immediately unlocked her phone and looked for tickets to Avonsville for the next morning.
It took about an hour or so by train to reach Avonsville. The earliest train the next day was at seven-thirty. If she were to take that
train, she would be on time. However, Juliet had to account for uncertainties like a traffic jam. If she were to reach Avonsville's train
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtstation at eight-thirty the next day, even if she took a cab to Tate Industries from the station, she might be late.
Since she had already agreed to have the interview at ten in the morning, she could not be late.
A moment later, she cout of her room with a bag in hand.
"Grandma, I'm going to Tate Industries for an interview tomorrow. I'm afraid that | might not arrive in ttomorrow morning, so I'll
head there first tonight." Juliet looked at the tand said to the old woman, "My train leaves in an hour. I'll make a move first."
"Okay, have a safe journey!" The old woman sent Juliet off. "I'll go with you! | need to pick Irene up, too."
"Hmm... Comfort her more. Get her to stay strong," Juliet said. "As long as she is still willing to go to school, encourage her to keep
going."
"Okay, | know. If she stays at home, she will only grow unhappier." The old woman had thought a lot that day. "Right now, all | hope
is that you uncover the truth quickly. | hope that Avery and Elliot are not murderers..."
"So what if they are not murderers? Are you planning to send Irene back to them?" Juliet asked.
The old woman felt rather conflicted. "If Irene could return to Elliot's side, she would have a better life. | just don't know if Avery
would treat her well. If she will, then | want Irene to return to them. If Avery will not treat her well, then | would rather Irene stay by
my side."
"Let's play it by ear!" Juliet's mind was also in a mess.
From the moment she had decided to interfere in this matter, her life had been constantly guided by it.
She had never thought of stopping to live her life. Maybe it was a curse. Whenever she thought about stopping, Paul's face would
appear in her mind, constantly harassing her.
In Avonsville, Elliot had arrived to pick Avery up from work at Tate Industries Tower. Before Avery had left her office, she had
stopped to chat with the HR manager, so she was a little late coming down.
Exiting the office, she saw many of her staff secretly taking photos of Elliot on their phones.
They were not being very secretive.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmElliot stood next to his car coolly. He seemed to enjoy being surrounded and watched.
Avery strode over, opened the car door, and made him enter the car.
"Why did you get out of the car? Are you afraid that others won't know that you're pickingup?"
"You were late, so | wanted to go look for you. But then they suddenly appeared and started taking photos of me." Elliot was
helpless. "I can't just run and hide in the car."
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