Chapter 13

In the bathroom of the master bedroom, the nurse was carefully drying the water droplets off of Elliot’s body with a dry towel.

 

 

His legs were still weak and he was only able to stand up if someone was holding on to him, so he needed the help of the nurse.

 

This nurse had been taking care of him ever since he met with the accident.

 

He was a middle aged man who was meticulous and careful with his work.

 

“You have a bruise on your thigh, Mr. Foster,” said the nurse as he put on Elliot’s bathrobe and helped him out of the bathroom. “I’ll go get some ointment for you.”

 

Elliot sat on the edge of the bed and opened up the bathrobe to look at the bruise when the nurse walked out of the room.

 

It was not like he had no feeling in his legs, but when Avery had pinched him, he held back and pretended like he had felt nothing.

 

For some reason, he kept recalling Avery’s crying face.

 

Also, the unique fragrance of her body continued to linger in his heart.

 

Elliot had never felt this way about a woman in all of his years.

 

There was never a woman who was able to make him feel such strange emotions.

 

Something about Avery Tate somehow managed to arouse something inside of him.

 

Was it necessary for him to feel this way towards a woman whom he was about to divorce?

 

It was a feeling that was completely strange and absurd to him.

 

If he had a chance to go through it again, however, he would still lose his temper and rip her dress apart.

 

 

At 7 a.m. the next morning, Avery deliberately woke up early to avoid Elliot and have her breakfast.

 

She emerged from her bedroom and headed towards the dining room.

 

“Madam! You woke up early today, too! Breakfast is ready,” Mrs. Cooper greeted her with a smile.

 

said with

 

Elliot was there, she should just return

 

you mentioned not wanting to eat meat yesterday. I hope it suits your taste,” Mrs. Cooper said warmly as she escorted Avery to her seat at the

 

she was sitting on pins and needles with a

 

want to see you,

 

not look straight at her, but he felt the resistance emanating from

 

see my mother after breakfast. You should know yourself what to say and what not to say,” he

 

the money for that

 

he wanted her to cooperate and go see Rosalie,

 

cash at home,” Elliot said as he took a sip of milk, “I can wire it over to

 

account number!” Avery said as she pulled out her phone, opened up her account number and passed it over

 

was it?” Elliot asked as he set down his

 

“Five thousand,” Avery responded.

 

at her. She felt no

 

it say $4,500

 

asking me, then?” Avery retorted, then raised her right hand and added, “The extra

 

she planned to stop by the drugstore when she had the

 

not feel bad for asking for the

 

Avery’s wrist and his lips pursed

 

Avery’s anger simmered

 

think I’ll forgive you just because you paid me the money. I wouldn’t forgive you even if

 

not respond to her cruel words, but

 

silence extinguished another third of her

 

 

gathered at the old mansion to visit the newly

 

from the ICU this time, which meant that her condition was a lot more serious than the last time she was admitted

 

have you been feeling, Elliot?” Rosalie

 

not have the heart to blame her son once she saw him, but worried

 

“Pretty good,” Elliot replied.

 

mother’s face which had turned old and frail, he held back some of the words he wanted

 

shifted her gaze to Avery, then asked, “What about you, Avery? Is Elliot still giving you a hard time?

 

shook her head and said, “He’s not. You, on

 

dated or gone after a girl before. He might not be that gentle or romantic, but

 

trying

 

felt extremely

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