Chapter 12
It was nine at night.

Dry leaves rustled on the ground in the fall wind.

Avery emerged from a cab and winced at the sudden chill.

She clutched her purse and quickly rushed toward the front door of the Foster mansion.

In the dark of night, she donned a strappy red dress which was sexy yet enchanting.

When she left the house that morning, she was wearing a t-shirt and casual pants.

The thought that she had deliberately dressed that way to entertain other men made Elliot clench his fists.

Avery only noticed Elliot sitting in the living room couch when she was changing her shoes in the foyer.

He was wearing a black shirt, which made him appear even more gloomy and cold.

The expression on his face was as indifferent as ever, so she did not look at him for long.

Once she had changed her shoes, she hesitated. She did not know whether she should greet him or not.

He did give her that pack of tissues that morning.

Avery walked uneasily into the living room and looked at Elliot.

The atmosphere was different that night. Mrs. Cooper would usually come out to greet her when she arrived home.

Was Mrs. Cooper out?

She took a deep breath as her heart thumped in her chest. She decided to avoid him.

“Come here,” Elliot said icily.

Since they were the only ones in the living room, she could not pretend like she did not hear him.

“What is it?” Avery said as she stopped and glanced at him.

“I said, come here,” Elliot said in a terrifyingly forceful voice.

Avery’s heart tightened, and she involuntarily walked over to him.

She did not dare disobey him even if he was in a wheelchair and did not pose as big of a threat to her.

She walked to his side, looked at his handsome but stern face, and took a deep breath.

“What is it? Is it time for us to get divorced?”

Elliot’s brows furrowed upon hearing her words.

He smelled the faint smell of alcohol emanating from her hair.

She had drunk wine.

suddenly looked up as he no longer

“Did you

Elliot was about to break her wrist. She wanted to

welled up with tears. The more she struggled, the

deliberately trying

time. Answer me!” Elliot snapped. Seeing her

I don’t know what you’re

up struggling. By the time she registered the first question, streams

drink, Elliot! I didn’t!” she said with

apple bobbed up and down his throat. The next second, he

said that she had not drunk, but he clearly smelled alcohol

of his nose landed on the crook

and delicate skin carried a

It was odd.

could not smell alcohol

completely still as she felt Elliot’s nose on her skin, gently tickling

leaned against his wide chest. She was so nervous that she forgot to breathe, and her heart forgot

good thing that he

of her wrist, but the pain was still there. The thought

recovered, and he might not have any feeling in

do this was because she

to realize that

from her neck, his dark eyes

alcohol. Are you going to take it off, or should I?” Elliot said in a

in

she smell like

Hold on…

wanted her to take her clothes

Right now?

she snapped back to reality, she pushed her hands

her a chance to get away and tightened his arms

violently tore the back of her dress

“Ah!”

protection of her dress, Avery felt a sudden chill

as she scowled,

her on the couch and stared coldly at her exposed shoulders and

your place, Mrs.

that Elliot had

the one who had arranged the

had also been

tried to get her drunk, and they would not let her go even

turning them down and left

so she

was no way that she would

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