Chapter 116 Elliot glanced up at Avery’s fące, then said in a hoarse voice, “Thank you.”

The sweater felt more comfortable and warm than he had expected.

Avery was shocked by how good he looked in it.

She could not decide if it was the quality of the sweater, or if he was just that good looking. She picked up the paper bag and pulled out a gift box.

“I also got you this just in case you didn’t like the sweater,” she said.

Elliot stared at the box in her hand.

“It’s a lighter,” Avery explained quickly. “I didn’t know what else to get you so I got this. It’s practical and you could probably use it. You shouldn’t smoke too much, though. It’s bad for you.”

Then, she placed the box in Elliot’s hands.

Elliot opened the box, pulled out the lighter, and sparked a light.

“I’m not a heavy smoker,” he said in a sultry voice. “I only smoke when I’m stressed out.”

Avery’s brows raised in surprise as she said, “You were always smoking when I was living at your place.”

“That’s because you were always driving me mad,” Elliot answered.

Avery had no answer for that.

“Let’s go out for some air,” Elliot said.

feeling a little

the restaurant and drops of sweat were beginning to

Let me help,” Avery said as

said as he began to roll out of the building at

“You always had your bodyguard wheel you around

to do anything while

could help

“It’s fine.”

said, then grabbed onto the handles of the wheelchair and pushed Elliot outside. “How are your legs?

right one’s bruised, and

sharp

hurt

“It was okay.”

air welcomed them as they

of the road, then

reply to my message?” she said

a few nights when she

message.

faces were close, and their breaths

tell Avery that he had a relapse and

busy knitting a sweater for him, so he

it. I guess it didn’t warrant a reply anyway. It was the first snow

feet, then moved to the back of the wheelchair and wheeled

didn’t you come to

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