Internet Breaking: The Powerful CEO Reveals His Supermodel Wife-Chapter 552: Feeling a Sense of Crisis

"What time is it now?"

Ava Sterling sat up immediately, first looking at Poe Vaughn, then glancing at the sky outside the window.

The sunshine outside was still intense, brilliantly lighting up the entire Saipan Island, a clear indication of good weather.

Only then did Ava Sterling remember what time it was.

Poe Vaughn had already finished eating, he was wiping his lips with a napkin. The surprised voice reached his ears, his eyes slightly moved, looking at the person sitting opposite him, then he raised his wrist to look at the watch, opening his lips, "Three forty-seven."

The deep, magnetic voice resonated in her ears, directly stunning Ava Sterling, "It’s almost four o’clock?"

"Are we having lunch or dinner now?"

Clearly, this wasn’t a real question about whether they were having lunch or dinner, just expressing disbelief at how late it had actually become.

Poe Vaughn put down the napkin, looked at this rosy-cheeked person full of vitality, and said, "Lunch."

After speaking, he stood up, "Get ready, let’s go to Mobi Mall."

Going to Mobi Mall?

Ava Sterling was stunned, then she remembered this was what they were supposed to do yesterday but didn’t.

So it was rescheduled to today?

Or right now?

This doesn’t matter?

Ava Sterling parted her lips, wanting to speak, but Poe Vaughn had already taken his phone to the study.

Seeing this, Ava Sterling swallowed back the words she was about to say, stood up, and went straight to the walk-in closet to change her clothes and tidy herself up.

Whatever he says goes, whatever Poe Vaughn decides.

She listened to him.

Soon, in just a few minutes, Ava Sterling was ready and came out.

There was no one in the living room, clearly, Poe Vaughn was still in the study.

Ava Sterling, holding a hair tie, started tying up her long hair while looking towards the study and called out, "Poe Vaughn, I’m ready!"

In the study, Poe Vaughn stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a phone, listening to a call.

When the energetic voice outside transmitted, entering his ears, piercing his heart, brushing over his hardened heart, his expression changed.

He opened his lips, "Tomorrow."

The call ended.

Ethan Ainsworth, holding a phone, was still waiting for Poe Vaughn to respond, then a familiar woman’s voice came through the phone.

And without thinking, he knew whose voice it was.

Ava Sterling.

Listening to this upbeat voice, without any hint of distress, clearly, Ava Sterling wasn’t affected by today’s events, and Poe Vaughn... seemed unaffected too.

But, given this person’s deeply calculated nature, even if he was affected, he wouldn’t show it.

Moreover, with such an obvious attempt to sow discord, would Poe Vaughn not see through it?

At times like this, even if he couldn’t endure it anymore, he must endure it.

After all, who fell in love with her first?

So, to help him, and also to make him win over Ava Sterling sooner, Ethan Ainsworth thought of a great idea, then called him, inviting him to go out with Ava Sterling.

Of course, including Vincent Donovan.

Although he didn’t specify where to go or what to do, he just asked when Poe Vaughn would be available.

But before he got Poe Vaughn’s reply, Ava Sterling’s voice came through, clearly from somewhere far away, the voice not loud.

But he still heard it.

And before he could speak, this deep voice reached his ears.

Tomorrow?

Did he agree?

The busy tone ’doo-doo’ reached Ethan Ainsworth’s ears clearly, and for once, this time, Ethan Ainsworth wasn’t angry but instead smiled.

He really agreed.

Looks like he’s feeling a sense of crisis too.

Not bad, not bad at all.

Ethan Ainsworth hooked his lips, put down the phone, and dialed another number, "Make the arrangements, we’re going over tomorrow."

"Understood, Young Master Ethan."