His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 1552

Did she add you on social media?" Avery asked.

"No," Elliot replied without any hesitation.

The second time Ruby went looking for him was through text messages. She did not add him on social media.

"If she does add you on social media, you should know what to do, right?" Avery reminded him.

"Ignore her.” Elliot gave her the answer she wanted to hear. At the same time, he asked, "How does it taste?"

"I'm not exaggerating, but your skills are as good as a great chef." Avery had a few bites and gave him her raving reviews.

"You must have not eaten much at the Hutchinsons." Elliot had eaten dinner. He knew where his standard of cooking was. His cooking could barely be compared to a professional chef. It was at most slightly better than hers.

“No. | came home full." Avery took a bite of food. "Although I'm a little biased, you really did well. At least this is qualified home food.”

Do you want to get a checkup? | think that Jed

is nothing wrong with my body." Avery looked at him. "After his death, | had at least done two fullbody checkups. Furthermore, if he really did something to me, | would

going on in your body,” Elliot said firmly. "| asked the doctor today. There are many

was stunned by his

changed the topic. "Eat up! After dinner, we'll call the children. It's not snowing yet in Aryadelle. Layla and Robert would surely be happy to see snow." "Hmm. We'll build a snowman then call them." No matter how old she was, every time she saw snow, the first thing that came to her mind

her cutlery down. She smiled. "Hubby, is

do you say it so seriously?" Avery got up from the

give birth to children, you would

said that the pain of smooth labor was almost the same as undergoing surgery without anesthesia. | surely

Elliot wiped his hands dry with a dry towel and held her arm, walking toward the door. "When | was on placement at the hospital, | saw many patients with terminal illnesses. The pain of giving birth to

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childbirth? I'm consoling you.

to console someone.

a snowman! We'll each build our own and let \e Om children se e,wheseshovin anis jovial Wy walked to the door, put on her coat, and ran out into the