His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 1656

Robert saw Elliot taking Avery away. He furrowed his brows, looking lost.

"Mommy..." Robert pointed at where Avery had vanished to. He pursed his lips and said to Mrs. Cooper, "I want to play with Mommy..."

“Your mommy has been working hard for the past few days. She needs to get some good sleep right now. Let's not bother her." Mrs. Cooper took Robert to the living area." Once your mommy has had some good sleep, she will surely come and play with you."

In the bedroom, after everything had resumed peacefully, Avery slept soundly.

For the past few days, she had not rested well. Her issue with Elliot had made it hard for her to sleep, but apart from that, she also found it hard to sleep because she was worried about Shea's child.

Shifting the child into the artificial womb had been her idea. If anything were to happen, she would surely blame herself. Elliot's eyes were open. He had no urge to sleep. He was not thinking about anything because Avery had already forgiven him. As long as he could fulfill the promise he made to her, she would not quarrel with him anymore.

However, he did not know why his heart was beating wildly. He found it hard to breathe, and he felt though someone was strangling him.

He did not understand why he had such a feeling.

next day, Tammy called Avery. She wanted to go to

mansion. After picking Tammy up, they headed for Elizabeth Hospital. Tammy's tummy was getting larger. She had been

playful, so at her current late pregnancy stage, Mary had been keeping an

into Avery's car, she began to complain, "I really don't know what my mom is thinking. She was not

was worried for you too for the first three months. Have you forgotten that for the first three months, you

my baby bump was not that huge yet. | could still lie in bed. Now, | can't take it! Once | start quieting down, I'll feel extremely uncomfortable.

talk to Aunt Mary. An adequate amount of exercise

when | got pregnant. She said that back then when she had me,

me to go mM anywhere. She thikacnpbobyg too Weak ata docident happens, the child dying is a small

speechless. Aunt Mary's way of jinxing things

out! I'm dying of boredom,"

been busy

was a failure, and he returned home

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