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.

the Fosters to

and mom mean, if I'm not Elliot Foster?"

of his identity as

that were attached to that name. It pained him to think that he

brother. No one knew how much he had

to satisfy his mother and

blew, and his stomach twitched in response. He sweated profusely, slowly

his tears and swiftly calmed himself, before turning to open

and get in.

out of the garage,

Cooper hurried outside with a barrel of

as good as new, it was

toward the Sterling Group but instead, headed for Elliot's

was not in the mood for work or the upcoming wedding.

the issue with Nathan

Mrs. Scarlet to

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

you need breakfast?"

found a pack of cigarettes >a$?XKP< tore at it

said coldly.

coffee would help

a cloud of smoke, and opened the