Las Vegas, Nevada.
Meanwhile, Ava walked back and forth in her opulent apartment, her thoughts racing over what to do next. The prospect of Jeffrey waking up sent shivers down her spine.
All the secrets she had diligently buried would eventually come to light. And with it, her whole plan would fall apart. She could not allow that to occur.
Pouring herself a drink, her hands quivered as she attempted to still the anxiety that had been bothering her ever since she learned of Jeffrey's coma.
With Jeffrey in a coma, there's no way they would find out that she had anything to do with the twin's kidnapping. With Mr. Wright not in the country, no one can vouch for her, and she could get into trouble.
Ava had always been a superb manipulator despite her looks, leveraging circumstances to her advantage. Mr. Wright thought it during her training and mind manipulations.
