“Sit.”

 

 

Elliot glanced coldly at Avery.

 

“Okay,” she said. She took the couch opposite him.

 

There was a laptop sitting on the coffee table.

 

The screen was facing her and on it was surveillance footage.

 

There was a bed in the footage, and on it was her and Elliot.

 

Avery’s blood boiled at the sight on the screen.

 

She shot to her feet, pointed at the laptop, and yelled, “Are you a pervert?! Did you install a camera in the bedroom?”

 

She was livid.

 

She wanted to forget about the three months that she shared a bed with him.

 

He was in a vegetative state during those three months, so she had never even seen him as a man.

 

Even those who looked sophisticated in public would have some inelegant behavior in the privacy of their bedrooms.

 

It was the reason Avery could not accept that she had been under surveillance for three months!

 

Nobody had told her there were surveillance cameras in the room when she had been staying with him.

 

The sight of Avery’s trembling body actually calmed Elliot down slightly.

 

“Why did you assume I was the one who installed the cameras?”

 

He had found out that his mother had installed surveillance cameras in his bedroom while he was ill. She had wanted to him from suffering any abuse at the hands of his caretakers.

 

Even if he was a powerful man, who would be afraid of someone in a vegetative state?

 

Elliot could not be angry at his mother because he knew she had done it with the best intentions.

 

He had retrieved the footage from his mother and browsed through them that day.

 

His blood pressure rose slightly after watching the videos.

 

He had never expected Avery to be that kind of woman.

 

“Oh… It was your mother?” Avery said, but she was still uneasy, and her rage continued to burn. “How could she do that?! She could have at least told me about it! I… I…”

 

you?” Elliot hissed as his eyes shot daggers at her. “It looked like you had fun messing with

 

flushed as she fell back

 

I wasn’t messing around! I was giving you a massage! It

 

the mansion, she had watched the nurse give Elliot physical therapy many

 

she had felt awkward sitting in the room. A spectator in his nightly treatments, she had watched his

 

made Elliot wonder

 

a good thing that the cameras

 

and see for yourself,” he said. He did not want

 

she reached out and hit

 

course, she knew what she had

 

would admit that she had fooled around with

 

him a little

 

it if

 

room, she would not have touched him even if

 

her head away. She did not want

 

so, she could still see it all from the corner of

 

not disappoint her. The footage in the laptop was the perfect weapon against

 

documented exactly how she had “played” with his

 

breath and decided to talk her

 

had told me that you had been close to death, so I had never expected you to wake up… and I was also seriously giving you physiotherapy. You can’t just focus on me touching you while ignoring all my hard

 

began to ache as he

 

a clip of me giving you a

 

and she slid her fingers on the laptop’s

 

minute later, she shut the laptop and shot to

 

her face turned a crimson red. “Did you see all of that? All the footage in here… You’ve seen it all,

 

mind was in

 

knew exactly why she was

 

he drawled

 

told you to

 

angry that she was gritting her

 

a

 

would occasionally walk out of the bathroom naked when she forgot

 

so she was

 

she expect

 

was naked. Why are

 

could not wrap his head

 

you’re blindingly fair, there isn’t much to

 

“Why, you…”

 

with rage. She was beyond

 

my body?! Shut your mouth if you don’t know

 

angrily stormed off to her room and

 

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