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 and got
next to Elliot and watched his striking features. She stretched her hand out and waved
Elliot?” she asked, but there
felt a sudden pang of sadness. Compared to what he had to go
cold sleazy
closed his
in shock as her heart
are conscious even when in a vegetative
down next to him, still feeling unsettled. After a while, she heard the sound of her
and no one would bully
would the Foster family deal with her
heart tightened at
get back everything that she had lost while he
wronged her before
……
the morning the next day, Mrs. Cooper took Avery to the old
whole Foster family was in the living room when Avery arrived,
Avery’s manners. An obedient child would be easier
did you sleep last night, Avery?” asked
as she said, “Quite
was Elliot? He wasn’t a bother,
sympathetically, “He didn’t move at
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