The way Avery saw it, there must be something wrong about their toys, or would her daughter start getting irritated after hearing the music?
Besides, the toys had bright colors. Maybe some chemical elements they contained went beyond the standards.
Sure these were Avery's speculations. But she wouldn't let them. Even if Evan didn't ask to take the toys for tests, she would have.
"Mrs. Howel..."
Evan stared at the fair and gently skin on Avery's neck, couldn't hold back the urge, and started kissing with his thin lips. Avery heard his voice coming from his throats, "You can do whatever you want to me."
"No going back on your words."
"When did I?" Evan slightly lifted his eyebrows, "And you, if the results came back clean, should you take my punishments too? That's the fairway."
Looking at Evan was intrigued, Avery squeezed his lips together and kissed him, "Deal."
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