Avery Sheen remained silent, simply looking at Monica Baldwin, her eyes clearly filled with grievance.
"Stella, get up first."
"It's okay, Aunt Briar, actually, I've liked her from the very start." Monica Baldwin stated straightforwardly. She had always been on point when assessing people, because she strongly believed in the essence of personal auras. Those who attracted each other undoubtedly shared a destined friendship. Thus, Monica didn't think Avery Sheen had to abide by any particular rules.
Avery Sheen still remained silent but began to sit on the sofa.
Seeing this, Monica didn't press for answers, and simply stated, "I don't need a martial arts double."
"Why?"
"Because I've always taken the field myself."
"But, that's dangerous!" Brady looked puzzled. Did Monica really have to put on such a brave front?