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 with a

should just

since you mentioned not wanting to eat meat

she was sitting on pins and needles with a

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

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

going to see my mother after breakfast. You should know yourself what to say and

you plan on giving me the money for that dress last night?"

he wanted her to cooperate and go see

cash at home," Elliot said as he took a sip of milk, "I can wire it over to you if you're in

her phone, opened up her account number and passed it

Elliot asked as he set down his glass

"Five thousand," Avery responded.

at her. She felt no guilt

retorted, then raised her right hand and

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

feel bad for asking

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

of Avery's anger simmered down after getting the

forgive you just because you paid me the money. I wouldn't forgive you even if you gave

did not respond to her cruel words, but quietly

silence extinguished another

the Foster family was gathered at the old mansion to visit the

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

been feeling, Elliot?" Rosalie

heart to blame her son once she

"Pretty good," Elliot replied.

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

her gaze to Avery, then asked, "What about you, Avery?

and said, "He's not. You, on the other hand, need to

you and Elliot 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 all. His career would come first. Don't you think so?" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access

was trying to

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255