His Eagle Eyes on Me

The living room instantly fell so silent that one could hear the sound of a beating heart.

Avery stormed back to her room and violently slammed the door shut.

The loud bang rumbled through the entire mansion.

This woman dared slam a door in Elliot Foster's house. She must not fear death.

Everyone turned their gaze to evaluate Elliot's reaction. He looked calm and composed as if he was not angry at all.

Normally, if anyone were to make a sound louder than 60 decibels in front of him, he would definitely frown.

The sound of Avery's slamming door was at least 90 decibels, so why was he not upset?

More importantly, the bottle of wine that Avery had smashed was over thirty thousand dollars. They had not even had the chance to drink it yet. She broke it without even batting an eyelid.

"D*mn, I heard that Miss Tate's father passed away a few days ago. Seeing as she showed up in black, she must have just returned from the funeral!" Someone had mustered up the courage to break the silence.

The woman in the white dress was a senior manager at Sterling Group's PR department, Chelsea Tierney.

It was her birthday, so she had invited a few of Elliot's friends to the house to also celebrate his recovery.

Her earlier altercation with Avery was a huge blow to her pride.

Chelsea noticed Elliot's unbothered expression, but she knew him well enough to know that he could blow up at any moment.

She returned to his side and apologized cautiously," I'm sorry, Elliot. I didn't know her father had passed away."

Elliot snuffed out his cigarette in the ashtray. He smoothly picked up his wine glass with his long, slender fingers and downed its contents in one swift gulp.

He placed the empty glass back on the table, then said in a low, sensual voice, "Happy birthday."

Chelsea's ears turned red as she responded, "Thank you."

"Also, Avery Tate isn't someone you can touch," Elliot said as he adjusted the collar of his shirt. His voice carried a hint of warning. "Even if she were just a pet in the Foster household, I'm the only one who can push her around."

Chelsea panicked.

"But you're about to divorce her, so she would be even less than a pet by then!"

Elliot's gaze instantly turned ice cold.

"Even if it were something I no longer wanted, I still won't watch as someone puts her down."

clean up the shattered wine

up

be mad, Elliot. Chelsea didn't mean to

he tried to lighten the mood. "That's right! Chelsea, hurry up and take three shots as punishment! You may be the

bodyguard

said

reddened eyes. She gulped down three shots. She walked away in her stilletos. "D*mn! Both the stars of the night left. Do

course! It would be good for Chelsea to give up, too. Otherwise, she'll keep

her give up!

Tate, she's quite beautiful, but she has a

held her knees in her arms as tears quietly streamed

tears for the past

before his

felt for him had vanished

fell into a

next morning, her eyes were

nightgown and walked out

had not eaten well the past few days, and she

she arrived at the entrance of the

Elliot's

saw her and immediately greeted her," Breakfast

avoide Elliot like the plague. She was scared of offending him and suffering the

him delaying the divorce gave

furthest from him and sat

of her, and she was about

last night costs

His voice was indifferent.

fork as her mind

for

of wine

he expecting her

think she looked like

her stomach. Her back was drenched in a cold sweat, and she had

said," This is a warning. If you break something in my house again, you'll pay for it to the

stomach stopped hurting upon hearing this, and her

women suffer side effects during the early stages of pregnancy, ranging from

of nausea, Avery had yet

her plate, she suddenly

Mrs. Cooper said