His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 2073

"What are you saying? Why do I not understand?" Chad suspected he was mishearing things, so he reached out and slapped his face.

Mike was baffled.

"Why is Mr. Foster no longer the one we know? Mike, if you're not going to explain it to me clearly, I'm really going to buy a ticket to Bridgedale." Chad's face hurt. He was not dreaming.

"Angela said that he had died. The Elliot we have right now is the Elliot that Angela brought back from the grave."

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"Your boss right now is like a robot. The control is even in Angela’s hands. Isn't that scary?" Mike said lazily. "So, your boss is a little withdrawn right now. If I were him, I guess I won't be any better than him."

"That scary?" Chad was extremely upset. "Then, what should we do? This won't work down the line. Mr.

Foster hates being threatened. If he has to live under the control of another person every day, it must be torture. Is there anything Avery could do to help him?"

She said there was no way that one could bring a dead person

least, he is still alive. It's much better than being dead.

might be the case, but I doubt Mr. Foster will ever feel happy ever again." At that, Chad placed his phone

Mike stopped joking. "He is still alive. Although, I don't know what they would call it from

is alive if one is breathing. Moreover, you have already said it. No one in

field doesn't recognize as him being alive?" The more

this you'll feel relieved, not for you to grieve. Avery is much strong than you. She didn't

sound of the shower filled the

water flowed down Avery's head, washing away

the bed, yet she was

he looked like an ordinary person, he was no longer the

but she knew that

could not just

ticked by, second by second. She had been in the shower for half an hour. She was afraid that he might get suspicious if she

walked out of the

came out only to see the bedsheets in a mess. Elliot was clutching his head, grunting in pain. He was curled up in a ball