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 a strong

 

she should just return to

 

since you mentioned not wanting to eat meat yesterday. I hope it suits your taste,” Mrs. Cooper said warmly as

 

was sitting on pins and needles with a

 

the words “I don’t want to see you, Elliot

 

look straight at her, but

 

mother after breakfast. You should know yourself what to

 

money for that dress last night?” Avery asked

 

and go see Rosalie, but he

 

Elliot said as he took a sip of milk, “I can wire it over to you

 

account number!” Avery said as she pulled out her phone, opened

 

it?” Elliot asked as he set down his glass of milk and

 

“Five thousand,” Avery responded.

 

at her.

 

it say $4,500 on the

 

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

 

had grabbed yesterday was deeply bruised, so she planned to stop by the

 

feel bad for asking for the extra

 

pursed slightly. He

 

anger simmered down

 

because you paid me the money. I wouldn’t forgive you even

 

cruel words, but

 

extinguished another third of

 

 

that morning, the Foster family was gathered at the old mansion to visit

 

this time, which meant that her condition was a lot

 

you been

 

have the heart to blame her son

 

“Pretty good,” Elliot replied.

 

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

 

good to hear,” Rosalie said as she shifted her gaze to Avery, then asked, “What about you, Avery? Is Elliot still giving you

 

“He’s not. You, on the other hand, need to

 

are fine,” said Rosalie. “Avery, Elliot has never dated or gone after a girl before. He might not be that gentle or romantic, but I hope you can forgive him. He’s a man after

 

was trying to

 

felt extremely

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