Chapter 18
“Sit.”

Elliot glanced coldly at Avery.

“Okay,” she said. She took the couch opposite him.

There was a laptop sitting on the coffee table.

The screen was facing her and on it was surveillance footage.

There was a bed in the footage, and on it was her and Elliot.

Avery’s blood boiled at the sight on the screen.

She shot to her feet, pointed at the laptop, and yelled, “Are you a pervert?! Did you install a camera in the bedroom?”

She was livid.

She wanted to forget about the three months that she shared a bed with him.

He was in a vegetative state during those three months, so she had never even seen him as a man.

Even those who looked sophisticated in public would have some inelegant behavior in the privacy of their bedrooms.

It was the reason Avery could not accept that she had been under surveillance for three months!

Nobody had told her there were surveillance cameras in the room when she had been staying with him.

The sight of Avery’s trembling body actually calmed Elliot down slightly.

“Why did you assume I was the one who installed the cameras?”

He had found out that his mother had installed surveillance cameras in his bedroom while he was ill. She had wanted to him from suffering any abuse at the hands of his caretakers.

Even if he was a powerful man, who would be afraid of someone in a vegetative state?

Elliot could not be angry at his mother because he knew she had done it with the best intentions.

He had retrieved the footage from his mother and browsed through them that day.

His blood pressure rose slightly after watching the videos.

He had never expected Avery to be that kind of woman.

“Oh… It was your mother?” Avery said, but she was still uneasy, and her rage continued to burn. “How could she do that?! She could have at least told me about it! I… I…”

Elliot hissed as his eyes shot daggers at her. “It looked like you had fun

she fell

around! I was giving you a massage!

give Elliot physical therapy many times, and she

it because she had felt awkward sitting in the room. A spectator in his nightly treatments, she had watched

made Elliot wonder if

was a good thing that

yourself,” he said. He did not want

she reached out and hit the play

knew what

was no way she would admit that

him

of it if she had known

had known that there were cameras in the room, she would not have touched him even if

turned her head away. She did not

still see it

her. The footage in the laptop

she had “played” with

decided to talk her way out of the

I was also seriously giving you physiotherapy. You can’t just focus on

began to ache as he

a clip of

she slid

she shut the laptop and shot to

red. “Did you see all of that? All the footage in here… You’ve

mind was in

exactly why she was

he drawled

Who told you

that she was gritting her

a clip

naked

was unconscious, anyway, so she

she expect there to be

was naked. Why are

could not wrap his

you’re blindingly fair, there isn’t much to look at,” he said in

“Why, you…”

rage. She was beyond

are you to judge my body?! Shut your mouth if you don’t know what to say! I’m

picked up the laptop and angrily stormed off to

shrieks from time to time. When he heard the sound of the door slamming, he sighed at his own lack of

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