Chapter 907

Startled, she immediately retracted her hand. "Don't touch me, Elliot!"

She stared at him in fear as though she was facing a monster.

He said he was ill and she thought that she could accept whatever illness he had; but now that he said

he had murdered someone, and that it was his father no less, she couldn't find a way to accept it.

He felt a lump in his throat at her reaction. There was so much more that he wished to tell her, but he

knew that she might not want to listen.

The waiter brought over the coffee and set the cups down in front of them.

Avery took the cup and took a big sip;

Elliot, on the other hand, looked at her calmly and waited for her to calm down.

"Elliot Foster, if you are capable of murdering your own father, what else are you not capable of in this

world?" She had slightly calmed down, but still felt unsettled. She had thought that she knew the man

before her, but he could always surprise or scare her.

me without even asking me why I

reason could you have?!" She lowered her voice furiously. "No matter the reason,

is a criminal act, no matter who you kill! You could have left it

him if your father had committed a great crime instead

yourself!"

law can't punish him?" He retorted, "If Wanda continues to

want

reddened as she gritted

he do to be murdered

directly into her eyes

gritted out, "You told me not to mention Shea, and I don't want

nothing but

and resentment within

pick up her cup and took a sip of her coffee, while Elliot mirrored

motion.

sipped on their drinks as

once she finished her coffee, so she gazed up

this, doesn't he? The reason that you were

others to find out about your mental

were me? " He directed the question back at her."

mother might have

wrong." Avery got up and said,"

burning up and was itching for a taste

and walked

racing through the roads and people were hurrying past

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