As always, it was a gaze that sent a chill down one’s spine.
The color disappeared from Cole’s face as he stumbled a few steps back.
“Avery… I mean, Aunt Avery… It’s late, so I won’t bother you and Uncle Elliot!”
Cole was drenched in a cold sweat as he frantically fled the room.
Avery’s heart tightened as she watched his panic-stricken escape, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Was Elliot awake? Was he not about to die?
She wanted to speak to him, but she could not find her voice. She wanted to take a closer look, but her feet were glued to the ground.
A wave of terror washed over her, and she could not help but back away, and she ran toward the stairs.
“Mrs. Cooper! Elliot’s awake! He opened his eyes!” Avery cried.
Mrs. Cooper rushed up the stairs upon hearing Avery’s voice.
“Master Elliot opens his eyes every day, Madam, but it doesn’t mean he’s awake. Look, he’s not responding to anything we’re saying right now,” Mrs. Cooper said. She then sighed and added, “The doctors said that there’s a very low probability for someone in a vegetative state to wake up.”
Avery still felt a lingering uneasiness and said, “Can I leave the lights on at night? I’m a little scared.”
“Of course,” Mrs. Cooper said. “Go to bed soon. You have to visit the old mansion tomorrow. I’ll wake you in the morning.”
“Okay,” Avery responded.
walked off, Avery changed into her pajamas
She stretched her hand out and waved
your mind, Elliot?” she asked, but
sadness. Compared to what he had to go through, her own
you wake up soon, Elliot. If that scumbag Cole gets his cold sleazy hands on all your money,
closed his eyes
at him in shock as her
people are conscious even when in a vegetative
feeling unsettled. After a while, she heard the sound of her
officially Mrs. Foster, and no one would bully her—
deal
tightened
her position as Elliot’s wife to get back everything that she had
her before would pay
……
next day, Mrs. Cooper took Avery to the old mansion to visit Elliot’s mother,
the living room when Avery arrived, and she
pleased with Avery’s manners. An obedient child
did you sleep last
as she said, “Quite
He wasn’t a
Elliot’s handsome but unresponsive face and said sympathetically, “He
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