His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 768

After she left, Elliot called the family doctor once again and said, "I'm fine. You don't have to come

now."

The doctor was slightly confused. "Mr. Foster, I'm already on the way there. Why don't I come and have

a look?"

Elliot hung up. He reached up to touch his forehead and noticed that his skin was slightly hot to the

touch.

He did not realize that he had a fever before Avery arrived. Though he did feel unwell, it did not affect

his work; after Avery's visit, however, he felt as though all strength had been drained from him.

He lied down on the bed and tried to empty out his emotions, but no matter how many times he tried,

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Whenever he tried to forget about what happened earlier, Robert's face would appear in his mind.

Robert's adorable, little face, and his bright, curious eyes were like a blinding ray of light that pierced

through the darkness.

By the time the doctor arrived at Elliot's mansion, Elliot's had already drifted off to sleep.

his forehead and realized that Elliot's temperature was exceptionally high.

took out the thermometer and checked Elliot's

showed that his body temperature had reached

would have to take medication for fever once their

asleep, the doctor could

morning, Elliot opened his eyes and his fever had been

his headache had

had been drowning in sorrow, which led to insomnia. The lack

the headache in

a cold this time had given him a good night's sleep; he felt more

depressed.

sat up, before noticing the medicine and note left on the nightstand

doctor.

up the note and saw that there was instruction

Elliot to

of bed to open the curtains at

and the snow in the yard from before was slowly

golden light.

and walked into the

a shower, he changed into loose clothes and

stairs and went up to him. "Sir, do

have known that you were sick when you lost your appetite and refused to have nothing

last night. This is

better now." His throat hurt as though it had been

made some soup. I'll

and as soon as he sat down, Mrs. Scarlet set a

him, before stir-frying some vegetables

was about to leave, Elliot asked, "were