Ava Sterling looked at the time; there were only a few hours left until Sunday, and she didn’t know if he had come back yet.
Thinking of this, Ava immediately asked Mrs. Wei, "Mrs. Wei, has Mr. Vaughn returned?"
Mrs. Wei looked at these things, still not sure what to do with them.
Hearing Ava’s words, she quickly replied, "Not yet."
Would he really wait until the last minute to return?
Forget it, forget it. There’s no point in depending on him; he’s the big boss with the money, so it’s fine if he just shows up at the end.
All of this is not really up to him anyway.
Ava looked at these things, thought for a moment, and then said to Mrs. Wei, "Mrs. Wei, is there a cellar in the house to keep things fresh?"
"Like where we can store these items, especially the vegetables, and keep them fresh."
We can’t deliver them first thing in the morning all wilted, can we?
That would be terrible.
"There is, ma’am, it’s in the basement."
"Great, let’s put these things in there, and we’ll send them to Grandma first thing in the morning."
As she spoke, Ava picked up a box of vegetables and gestured for Mrs. Wei to lead the way.
Just then, a Bentley slowly drove in from outside the gate.
The tires made a low and steady sound as they rolled over the ground, clearly audible, and Mrs. Wei, having heard this sound countless times, immediately knew it was Poe Vaughn returning.
She quickly said, "Mr. Vaughn is back!"
She really had no idea what to do with the current situation and needed help urgently.
Ava stood there, raising an eyebrow.
Was it really a case of "speak of the devil, and he shall appear"?
The car came to a steady stop outside the foyer, the driver got out and opened the door, and Poe Vaughn stepped out of the car while on the phone.
Mrs. Wei had already reached the car and gave a slight bow when she saw Poe Vaughn.
Poe Vaughn said something in fluent French to the person on the phone before hanging up.
Mrs. Wei said, "Sir, the Madame is back."
Poe Vaughn had already seen Ava because Ava had put down her box of vegetables and come out, leaning against the door frame with her arms crossed, smiling at him.
Ava since returning to the country yesterday, hadn’t changed her clothes, wearing a simple short T-shirt and wide-legged baggy jeans, her long hair casually tied in a bun, lazily stylish.
As simple as could be.
Meeting Poe Vaughn’s gaze, she raised her hand with a smile, "Hi~"
As friendly as could be, as familiar as could be.
Poe Vaughn’s gaze shifted slightly, and he stepped up the stairs.
Ava had a good mood, finding him more and more satisfying to look at.
Poe Vaughn was dressed in a dark shirt, with pants a shade darker than the shirt, matching the color of the suit jacket draped over his arm.
His fair skin starkly contrasted against the dark clothing, making him look even fairer.
However, he didn’t give off the vibe of a pretty boy; instead, he seemed like an untouchable deity.
Ava boldly scanned his body, eyeing his perfectly proportioned physique, her favorite long legs, and his chiseled features.
The smile on her face grew brighter and more beautiful.
She genuinely liked him!
Poe Vaughn watched her with a smile as if admiring a piece of art, her eyes curved into crescents, her lips red and lifted, her face bare of makeup, pure and simple.
Even the thick strands of hair falling down were left unattended.
Yet, her boldness and freedom were more dazzling than any refined makeup.
Rubbing his fingers slightly, his gaze shifted.
His eyes grew deeper and more unfathomable.
Poe Vaughn walked over, and Ava reluctantly withdrew her gaze from him, standing upright, "You came back at the right time, I’ve brought the gifts back and was about to put them in the cellar."
Then, as if remembering something, she continued with an idea, "How about we go see Grandma now?" Follow current novels on novel fire.net