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.

should just return to

for you this morning. I made it especially for you since you mentioned not wanting to eat meat yesterday. I

on pins and needles

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

at her, but he felt

see my mother after breakfast. You should know yourself

plan on giving me the money for that dress

wanted her to cooperate and go

isn’t much cash at home,” Elliot said as he took a sip of milk, “I can wire

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

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

“Five thousand,” Avery responded.

glared at her.

it say $4,500

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

so she

feel bad for asking for

glanced at Avery’s wrist and his lips pursed slightly.

Avery’s anger simmered down after getting the

because you paid me the money. I wouldn’t

to her cruel words, but quietly rolled off in his

extinguished another third of

was gathered

that her condition was a lot more serious

been feeling, Elliot?” Rosalie

not have the heart to blame her son once she

“Pretty good,” Elliot replied.

and frail, he held back some

to Avery, then asked, “What about you, Avery? Is Elliot still giving you a hard

her head and said, “He’s not. You, on the

as you and Elliot are fine,” said Rosalie. “Avery, Elliot has never dated or gone after a girl before. He might not be that gentle or romantic, but I hope

trying

felt extremely

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