When His Eyes Opened

"Miss Tate, you're finally up!" A man's voice rang in her ears.

Avery looked to where the sound was coming from.It was Elliot's bodyguard.

"Miss Tate, do you still remember what happened last night?"

The bodyguard stood by the side of the bed and said, "Last night when Mr.Foster carried you back, it was raining extremely heavily! He even lost his shoe! He carried you all the way back barefooted!"

Avery was speechless.

"Although your leg is seriously injured, Mr.Foster's feet were cut deeply too..." The bodyguard looked down at her.

"You were under the rain last night, and you developed a fever, and so did Mr.Foster.After bringing you back, he dealt with the injury on his feet, took some medication, and left to attend Madame Rosalie's funeral without any time to rest."

The bodyguard looked at her emotionless face.He thought that, perhaps, the fever had made her stupid.

"Miss Tate, you're the craziest and bravest woman I've ever met." The bodyguard had an expression of admiration.

"At five in the morning, my colleagues and I found an injured wolf.It must be the one that bit you last night, right? You're amazing! You're so small, yet you could fight a wolf with your bare hands!"

"I had a dagger," Avery corrected him.After speaking, something felt stuck in her throat, and she coughed terribly! "Miss Tate, don't speak.All you need to do is listen to me,"

the

Avery was speechless.

in the cellar yesterday! The python doesn't

you apologizing to me?" Avery

initially thought that Mr.Foster hated you to death.We never

up for him or anything.I only hope that you don't make things difficult for my

tiredly, "I

doctor to come to

moment later, the doctor came over and

bed for the next few days.You cannot afford to catch a cold.Your body is extremely weak right now.The injury on your thigh is serious too.You have a huge wound, and it might

weak and

paralyzed person.She had no strength or energy.No person or thought could gain a reaction out

plain food," the doctor said and

lay in bed and looked at the lights on the

darkness in her heart stood in sharp contrast t o

a car honk could be

black Rolls-Roice stopped in front of the

Tate