Chapter 13
In the bathroom of the master bedroom, the nurse was carefully drying the water droplets off of Elliot’s body with a dry towel.

His legs were still weak and he was only able to stand up if someone was holding on to him, so he needed the help of the nurse.

This nurse had been taking care of him ever since he met with the accident.

He was a middle aged man who was meticulous and careful with his work.

“You have a bruise on your thigh, Mr. Foster,” said the nurse as he put on Elliot’s bathrobe and helped him out of the bathroom. “I’ll go get some ointment for you.”

Elliot sat on the edge of the bed and opened up the bathrobe to look at the bruise when the nurse walked out of the room.

It was not like he had no feeling in his legs, but when Avery had pinched him, he held back and pretended like he had felt nothing.

For some reason, he kept recalling Avery’s crying face.

Also, the unique fragrance of her body continued to linger in his heart.

Elliot had never felt this way about a woman in all of his years.

There was never a woman who was able to make him feel such strange emotions.

Something about Avery Tate somehow managed to arouse something inside of him.

Was it necessary for him to feel this way towards a woman whom he was about to divorce?

It was a feeling that was completely strange and absurd to him.

If he had a chance to go through it again, however, he would still lose his temper and rip her dress apart.

At 7 a.m. the next morning, Avery deliberately woke up early to avoid Elliot and have her breakfast.

She emerged from her bedroom and headed towards the dining room.

“Madam! You woke up early today, too! Breakfast is ready,” Mrs. Cooper greeted her with a smile.

The word “too” was said with a strong emphasis.

there, she should

eat meat

like she was sitting on pins and needles with a face of

want to see you, Elliot Foster” written on

but he felt the resistance

see my mother after breakfast. You should know yourself what to say and what not to say,” he

the money for that

fine if he wanted her to cooperate and go see Rosalie, but he had to settle his debt

Elliot said as he took a sip of milk, “I can wire

Here’s my account number!” Avery said as she pulled out her phone, opened

down his glass of milk and pulled out his

“Five thousand,” Avery responded.

lifted his eyes and glared at

$4,500

then raised her right hand and added, “The extra $500 is

grabbed yesterday was deeply bruised, so she planned

did not feel bad for asking for the extra $500

lips pursed slightly. He wired the $4,500

third of Avery’s anger simmered

money. I wouldn’t forgive you even if you gave

cruel words, but quietly

silence extinguished another third

was gathered at the old mansion to visit the newly discharged

that her condition was a lot more serious than the last

been

heart to blame her son once she saw him, but worried

“Pretty good,” Elliot replied.

and frail, he held back some of the words he

shifted her gaze to Avery, then asked, “What about you, Avery? Is Elliot still giving you a hard time? You

“He’s not. You, on the other hand,

or gone after a girl before. He might not be that gentle or romantic, but I hope you can forgive him. He’s a man after all. His career would

was trying

however, felt extremely

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