His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 787

From what he had seen, Charlie couldn't speak, so he wouldn't be able to make any command or steal

the content of the box.

"Mr. Foster, Chelsea is right next door, would you like to go see her?" The bodyguard asked Elliot, "I

heard that her face is ruined. For someone who empathizes beauty so much, a scar on her face would

be a living hell for her."

The bodyguard only mentioned it because he knew that Elliot hated Chelsea.

Elliot had no intention of visiting Chelsea at first, but stopped at the bodyguard's suggestion, before

stepping towards Chelsea’s room and opening the door.

Chelsea glanced over and met his eyes; instantly, her eyes were filled with fear.

She covered her bandages-wrapped face and subconsciously avoided eye contact.

"I thought you ran to another country?" Elliot swallowed hard and mocked sarcastically, "how dare you

come back?"

in despair, "I'm not running anymore, Elliot! Just kill

of bed, before stumbling her way

corner of his trousers and said," I'm ruined, Elliot! My whole life

I don’t have the courage to end

and felt somewhat sympathetic

to die.

the more unlikely I

rest of your life crawling and struggling

exited the hospital, the night had fallen over

branches whined in the freezing breeze

ground as they moved.

Elliot was inside the car and asked,

a few moments, as he couldn't decide whether to head

mansion.

car crash had taken place near Starry River

involved in the incident.

Wanda earlier that afternoon, he came to

if Wanda was the one who took what was in the box,

content instead. Hence, there was a great

not possess it.

Villa," he

turned the car