Internet Breaking: The Powerful CEO Reveals His Supermodel Wife-Chapter 583: Bewitching His Soul
Saipan Island.
Ava Sterling is still asleep.
She has no idea about the upheaval in domestic public opinion, which is even more intense and terrifying than the discussions yesterday.
It’s as if the sky of the entire entertainment industry has changed.
A complete upheaval has occurred.
Especially now, those worried about her, those who love her, and those who hate her are all in emotional turmoil.
Only Ava herself is blissfully unaware, living her life carefree and happily.
She doesn’t bother with what others think.
It doesn’t concern her.
And Ava slept until noon, twelve o’clock.
It was exactly the time when her stomach started growling.
Ava grumpily turned over, hugging the quilt and burying her face in it, continuing to sleep.
She hadn’t woken up, and she wanted to keep sleeping.
But while she wanted to sleep, her stomach didn’t want to sleep anymore.
She was hungry.
The rumbling of her stomach could be endured, but hunger was unbearable.
Especially for someone like Ava who insists on regular meals.
Frowning in dissatisfaction, Ava opened her eyes, looking groggily around, and then at the drawn curtains, through which light was filtering, dyeing them with brightness.
Ava stared at the light for a long time, yawned, rubbed her eyes, and sat up.
At this point, she was much clearer, and recalled last night’s drinking with Poe Vaughn.
She slept until broad daylight; seeing the light, she knew it was late.
The soreness in her body clearly reminded her that last night, Poe Vaughn followed through, and messed with her again.
She’s used to it now.
But she didn’t know exactly what time it was, just very hungry...
Ava pondered this while touching her belly and getting out of bed.
She didn’t go to the bathroom and instead directly opened the bedroom door and went out.
She was going out to find food, to satisfy her hunger first and foremost.
Last night, the plan was to have dinner with Poe Vaughn and then buy food, but afterwards, she drank with him and forgot about the rest.
She didn’t know if they ended up buying food.
Anyway, she wasn’t bothered now, just going to find it.
If she found it, she’d eat, if not, she’d order it.
As the bedroom door opened, a large amount of light poured in, causing Ava to squint instinctively, adjusted to the dim light, standing still.
At this moment, everything around was silent.
It felt like everything here was suddenly put on pause; there wasn’t a single sound.
But Ava didn’t notice, as the light overwhelmed her, making her instinctively raise her hand to block it, making everything invisible.
She needed to ease into this harsh light, slowly.
And at this moment, several people sitting on the sofa watched Ava, especially the cold-looking man.
He watched the person emerging from the bedroom; she was wearing the deep V silk slip nightgown he had put on her last night, pure black, revealing her collarbone, shoulders, neck, arms, and one-third of her fullness clearly.
The gown was very long, almost reaching Ava’s ankles, concealing her beautiful long legs, yet the gown had an excellent drape, made of extremely light and thin fabric, as Ava stood there, a gentle sea breeze blew in, stirring the hem of her gown, revealing her beautiful leg lines, straight and graceful.
Not having freshened up, she came directly out of bed, hence Ava’s long hair was messily draped behind her, some strands hanging in front.
And because the straps were extremely thin and loose, one strap had slipped off her shoulder, revealing Ava’s impressive softness at a glance.
Poe Vaughn’s eyes dilated suddenly, the next moment he stood up and strode over.
He walked straight toward Ava, his tall figure immediately blocking Ava, blocking the view of Vincent Donovan and Ethan Ainsworth.
At this point, Vincent Donovan finally reacted, immediately turning his head and withdrawing his gaze.
And rarely, he blushed slightly.
Turning around, seeing Ethan Ainsworth still watching Ava, Vincent Donovan immediately raised his hand to his lips and lightly coughed, "Cough cough!"
Hearing this cough, Ethan Ainsworth came back to his senses, instantly retracting his gaze, looking at Vincent Donovan sitting opposite.
At this moment, Vincent Donovan looked at him with a warning gaze, making sure he clearly saw whom he had been watching.
Ethan Ainsworth, Vincent Donovan, and Sylvie Ainsworth’s little one had arrived just after eleven.
With the thought of having lunch with Ava and Poe Vaughn.
Of course, the main plan made yesterday was for everyone to go out today.
This morning, after receiving incredibly "stimulating" news, he waited two hours and then spent another two hours ordering things, then called Vincent Donovan, and the three came over.
Poe Vaughn was sure of what he agreed to.
If he said they’d go out today, it would be today.
Even with this morning’s explosive report, it wouldn’t change.
Poe Vaughn hadn’t called him or Vincent Donovan, hadn’t mentioned a specific time, and he was curious to see Ava’s expression post-news and these two’s appearances, so he simply came over to wait for Poe Vaughn and Ava.
They had free time anyway.
For this person, he and Vincent Donovan took time to help him.
Unexpectedly, after coming to Poe Vaughn’s place, he didn’t see Ava, only Poe Vaughn.
He was quite puzzled, wondering if Ava had gone back to the country.
After all, Ava is currently the focus in the public eye, and with Ava’s supermodel status, returning wasn’t out of the question.
A little one quickly asked the most pressing question, not waiting for him to speak, the little one asked about auntie, why wasn’t auntie visible.
Poe Vaughn didn’t hide; he directly said auntie was resting, not to disturb her.
Indeed, one sentence, and he understood the situation.
Previously, with no women around Poe Vaughn, he suspected something was wrong with Poe Vaughn.
But now Poe Vaughn has a woman, naturally, he won’t suspect Poe Vaughn anymore.
Under the current circumstances, it couldn’t be more normal.
Therefore, the group sat in the living room, drinking tea and chatting, and the little one was well-behaved, not causing any noise, merely waiting for Ava to wake up by their side.
Then they would all go have lunch and play together.
Who would have thought, Ava would suddenly appear like that, with that appearance in their sight.
Ethan Ainsworth is not someone who retains his virtue; he’s fervent about women.
But if one talks about love, he truly hasn’t any.
Someone of his status and position has a hard time finding genuine feelings.
Even so, he has seen and been with all types of women.
Models, actresses, dancers, musicians, various types he’s experienced, but a woman looking like Ava just now, he hasn’t.
Of genuine temperament, very beautiful, great figure, not pretentious, not bashful; such a woman, indeed, he hasn’t been with.
Honestly, when Ava appeared at that moment, with light shining on her, her dazed look, childlike innocence, was truly heart-stirring.
Out of a man’s instinctive attraction.
If it weren’t for Vincent Donovan’s reminder, he might not have realized until now whose image was in his view.
At this moment, seeing the warning in Vincent Donovan’s eyes, Ethan Ainsworth hurriedly suppressed his inner stirring, took up the tea before him, and drank a sip to calm down.
Calm down quickly.
Some women can be slept with; some cannot.
Ava can be admired, but not slept with.
But recalling Ava’s appearance just now, Ethan Ainsworth couldn’t help but internally praise; no wonder she’s the woman who has Poe Vaughn head over heels, she’s indeed got it.







