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.

was there, she should just

for you since you mentioned not wanting to eat meat yesterday. I hope it

sitting on pins and needles with

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

at her, but he felt the

know yourself what to say and what

did you plan on giving me the money for that

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

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

account number!” Avery said as she pulled out her phone, opened up her

much was it?” Elliot asked as he set down his glass of milk and

“Five thousand,” Avery responded.

lifted his eyes and glared at her. She felt no guilt at

$4,500 on the

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

that Elliot had grabbed yesterday was deeply bruised, so she planned

bad for asking

and his lips pursed

simmered down after getting

just because you paid me the money. I wouldn’t forgive you even if you gave me

did not respond to her cruel words, but quietly

another third of her

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

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

you been feeling, Elliot?”

son once she saw him, but

“Pretty good,” Elliot replied.

mother’s face which had turned old and frail, he held back some of

said as she shifted her gaze to Avery, then asked, “What about you, Avery? Is

on the other hand,

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

trying to

felt extremely

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