His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 1089

The violent mob was very quickly pushed back.

Avery pushed through the crowd, rushed to Elliot's side, and pulled his rigid body into her arms.

"Elliot! Don't be afraid! They're just a bunch of ignorant thugs! You're not a criminal! You're not!"

Even after the perpetrators were dragged off by the police, the surrounding crowd did not put their

phones away.

The video of Elliot being surrounded and beaten up was quickly spread online.

News like this where someone high and mighty was dragged off their pedestal always caused heated

discussion.

[Oh my god! Is that really Elliot Foster? He looks so miserable! I can't believe he was beaten up by a

crowd in public like that... If I were him, I wouldn’t dare show my face in public again!]

[Did you guys see how he didn't dare fight back? It's proof he really is a murderer!]

[What a relief! The law might not be able to punish him, but everyone carries justice in their hearts.

Death to b*st*rds like him!]

[Wasn’t he supposed to get married today? From the looks of it, the wedding is probably canceled,

If I were the bride, I'd be out of

the Creekview mid-range neighborhood, Nathan was trembling with rage after he

Elliot being

when Elliot refused to

and son

on his son was like a punch to him,

was not in Aryadelle. However, how could

after seeing Elliot being targeted

watching the video a few times. "Here

even fight back as he was

fight back with all of those

beaten up before?!" Nathan bellowed at

are you shouting at me for, Dad? It’s not I who was the one who beat him up...

you beaten up before, shouldn't you be happy to see

this?"

he hit me, he's still my son!" Nathan

right now

a big amount, but if I ask him for small amounts of money in the future, he will definitely

to me!"

angry? The reality is that he is a

emotional :c+

brat! He's your little brother!" Nathan landed a hard slap on Peter's face."

to Bridgedale if you've got nothing to do here! Take your sister with you! Just looking at

of you pathetic losers

held his sore cheek in his hand, let out a heavy sigh, went

was frustrated. He grabbed his phone and strode to the