His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 400

"Miss Tate, you're finally up!" A man's voice rang in her ears.

Avery looked to where the sound was coming from. It was Elliot's bodyguard.

"Miss Tate, do you still remember what happened last night?" The bodyguard stood by the side of the

bed and said, "Last night when Mr. Foster carried you back, it was raining extremely heavily! He even

lost his shoe! He carried you all the way back barefooted!"

Avery was speechless.

"Although your leg is seriously injured, Mr. Foster's feet were cut deeply too..." The bodyguard looked

down at her. "You were under the rain last night, and you

developed a fever, and so did Mr. Foster.

After bringing you back, he dealt with the injury on his feet, took some medication, and left to attend

Madame Rosalie’s funeral without any time to rest."

The bodyguard looked at her emotionless face. He thought that, perhaps, the fever had made her

stupid.

"Miss Tate, you’re the craziest and bravest woman I've ever met." The bodyguard had an expression of

admiration. "At five in the morning, my colleagues and I found an injured wolf. It must be the one that

you last night, right? You're amazing! You're so small, yet you could fight a

hands!"

Avery corrected him. After speaking, something felt stuck

coughed terribly!

to do is listen

you!"

extremely guilty about what he did

They were just trying

are you apologizing to me?" Avery

Foster hated you to death. We never thought that

bodyguard said helplessly. "I know

anything. I only hope

are just being loyal

tiredly, "I

come to check on you," the bodyguard said

came over and checked on Avery. After measuring

blood pressure, the doctor said, "Miss Tate, you still have a slight fever! Also, you lost

to stay in bed for the next few days.

now. The injury on your thigh is serious

might

felt weak and wobbly. When she came around, she wanted to see if she could raise her

She could not.

no different from a paralyzed person. She

energy.

or thought could gain a reaction out of her. It was a normal

to make some plain food, " the doctor said and left the

lay in bed and looked at the lights on the ceiling

was extremely

sharp contrast to the brightness