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 just return to her

made it especially for you since you mentioned not wanting to eat meat yesterday. I hope it suits your taste,” Mrs. Cooper said warmly as she

on pins and needles with a face of

words “I don’t want to see you, Elliot Foster” written

did not look straight at her, but he felt the resistance emanating

You should know yourself what to say and

giving me the money for that dress last

if he wanted her to cooperate and go see Rosalie, but

much cash at home,” Elliot said as he took a sip of milk, “I can wire it over to you if

she pulled out her

he set down his glass of milk and

“Five thousand,” Avery responded.

and glared at her. She felt no guilt

say $4,500

did you bother asking me, then?” Avery retorted, then raised her right hand and added, “The extra $500

that Elliot had grabbed yesterday was deeply bruised, so she planned to stop by the drugstore when she had the

for asking for the extra $500

and his lips pursed slightly. He wired the $4,500 over to

of Avery’s anger simmered down

you paid me the money. I wouldn’t forgive you even

not respond to her cruel words, but

extinguished another

9 a.m. that morning, the Foster family was gathered at the old mansion to

time, which meant that her condition was a lot more serious than the

have you been

her son once she saw him, but worried about

“Pretty good,” Elliot replied.

had turned old and frail, he

you, Avery? Is Elliot still giving you a

on the other hand, need to take care of

never dated 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 come first.

was trying to

felt extremely

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