When His Eyes Opened

Chapter 113 “Yes, sir,” Chad responded.

Soon after, a cup of coffee was placed in front of Elliot.

As Chad exited the room, he bumped into Chelsea who was on her way over.

She was not wearing any makeup, and her face looked unusually haggard.

Chat approached her, intending to speak to her, but in the end, he said nothing.

Chelsea entered Elliot’s office and shut the door behind her.

“I’m sorry, Elliot,” she said in a hoarse voice as she stood in front of Elliot. “This was all due to my brother’s scheme. He knew that you were still recovering, so he made you go up that hill. It’s an especially steep hill. We don’t usually go up there ourselves. He wanted you dead.”

Elliot stared silently at her pale face, then said, “I know.”

“I’m sorry. He won’t apologize to you. He already left the country,” Chelsea said through the lump in her throat. “Please forgive my family, Elliot. My father’s getting old, and I’m afraid he won’t be able to handle the backlash. If you have to punish someone, then punish me. I’ll take it all without question.”

Elliot continued to stare at her in silence.

It was as if he was seeing her for the first time.

She always had on the most immaculate makeup and only presented her best self to him.

voice that was void of emotion. “Leave the company

Chelsea’s face as

It was over!

completely

hold back her tears, but they were uncontrollable, and they continued to

look at Elliot, then turned and

of the building, it was

a word about Chelsea,

next week, Elliot. If you don’t want to have a party at a

small at

of his coffee, then

and never celebrated his

you don’t have a party? You should know that what she’s giving you isn’t something you can

wanted to pretend like he did not care, but the look in his

on it all day and all night just so she could get it ready in time for your birthday,” Ben continued. “Don’t you want to see it for yourself? I don’t

like wearing sweaters because he found

a whole sweater was even more

his eyes, it was foolish of anyone

he would never call

him a sweater, he would