His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 1013

A voice in his head screamed, "You are not Eason Foster's son! You are not the chosen one! You are

not a high-born boy... That creep Nathan White is your real father!

There's evil blood flowing in your veins; that's why you are cruel, cold, and vicious! It won't end well for

you! Even if you change now, you are still going to have to pay for your father's sins! He will drag you

down to hell, and you will stay alongside him for all eternity!"

His stomach twisted and turned with nausea, and he raced toward the garage. He vomited the

breakfast he had just consumed.

Luckily, the garage was located on the right side of the mansion and no one saw him lose his

composure.

He stared blankly at his vomit, and tears welled up in his eyes when he realized that his background

was as filthy as the vomit on the ground.

It was not that he could not accept that he was not a son of the Foster family; he simply could not

the fact that Nathan was his father. Furthermore, he had suffered

the Fosters to

mom mean, if I'm not

him of his identity as Elliot Foster, but it had seized him of

were attached to that name. It pained him to think that he was not the pride of

life or Shea’s most respected brother. No one knew

to satisfy his mother and

his stomach twitched in response.

his tears and swiftly calmed himself,

and get in.

drove out of the garage, he

with a barrel of water to clean

ground was as good as new, it

did not move toward the

upcoming wedding. He

until the issue

Mrs. Scarlet to make

"Mr. Foster, you don't look so well. Did you not sleep well

you need breakfast?"

a pack of cigarettes >a$?XKP< tore at it with his long

said coldly.

would

of the cigarette, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and opened the contact