His Eagle Eyes on Me

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 mind.

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.

"too" was said

Elliot was there, she should just return

it especially for you since you mentioned not wanting to eat meat yesterday. I

sitting on pins

as well have the words "I don't want to see you, Elliot Foster" written

straight at her, but he felt the

know yourself what to say and what not to say, "

money for that dress last night?"

her to cooperate and go see Rosalie, but he had to settle his debt

at home," Elliot said as he took a sip of milk, "I can wire

works. Here's my account number!" Avery said as she pulled out her phone, opened up her

set down his glass of milk and pulled out

"Five thousand," Avery responded.

She felt no guilt at all. 1 "Didn't it say

retorted, then raised her right hand and

so she planned to stop by the

not feel bad for asking for the

wrist and his lips pursed slightly. He wired the $5,000

third of Avery's anger simmered down after getting

I wouldn't forgive you even if you gave me

not respond to her cruel words, but quietly rolled off in his

silence extinguished another third of

was gathered at the old mansion to

was

been feeling, Elliot?" Rosalie

did not have the heart to blame her son

"Pretty good," Elliot replied.

which had turned old and frail, he held back some of the words

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

"He's not. You, on

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 all. His career would come first. Don't you think so?" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

trying

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