Domineering Lover novel Chapter 929

Tracey's and Adam's sudden arrival made them very nervous.

Avery wasn't a child anymore and being sized up as a man put lots of pressure on him.

He was afraid of disappointing Tracey and Adam and failing to qualify as their future son-in-law.

After dinner, Adam insisted on taking a look at where Serena was living now.

Instead of Adam's house in this city, Serena was living with Avery in his apartment.

In spite of the tacit agreement to their relationship from both families, letting Tracey and Adam know they sleep on the same bed made them cringe.

"Why don't you go home and have a good rest? Mom must be tired." Serena advised, trying to forestall their unnerving visit.

"I'm not tired. We're concerned about your life here and want to see the place you live in." Tracey said firmly.

Serena had never be parted from them for so long. It made perfect sense that they were worried.

"Avery is very good to me. You have nothing to worry about." Serena soothed her.

"Avery, lead the way," Adam said tersely, his tone allowing no arguments.

It turned out that Adam wasn't so picky about their apartment.

And Tracey was pleased to find that the house was decorated in Serena's style.

Thanks to Serena's daily cleaning routine, everything was clean and neat. She could imagine how her mother's brows would furrow if the house was a mess.

"This neighborhood is quite good. Not every young man at Avery's age can afford a house here," Tracey said, her voice tinged with approval.

Serena silently heaved a sigh of relief.

"So you live together?" Adam asked casually.

"Yes," Serena answered, carefully choosing her words, "It's close to the company and Avery can look after me."

Tracey nodded in agreement.

"We sleep in different rooms. I use the master bedroom and Avery uses the guest room," Serena added.

"Is that so?" Adam cast an incredulous look at Avery.

"Yes," Avery answered, sweating on the back but assuming composure.

"Have a seat. I'll prepare some fruits for you." Serena escaped into the kitchen. She had never found her father could be so formidable.

"I'll help you." Avery stormed into the kitchen after her.

Adam and Tracey exchanged glances. "Serena never did these at home," Tracey said.

"She got Jane to do everything for her. But she has to depend on herself here."

Tracey flashed a glance at the kitchen. The two figures in it reminded her of the past.