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

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

she was sitting on pins and needles with a face of

words “I don’t want to see

her, but he

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

you plan on giving me the money for that dress

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

of milk, “I can

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

he set down his glass of milk and

“Five thousand,” Avery responded.

lifted his eyes and glared at her.

$4,500 on the

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

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

asking for the extra $500

lips pursed

anger simmered down after getting the

you paid me the money. I

her cruel words, but quietly rolled

extinguished another third

the Foster family was gathered

that her condition was a lot more serious than the last

you been feeling, Elliot?”

her son once she saw him, but

“Pretty good,” Elliot replied.

he held back some of the

shifted her gaze to Avery, then asked, “What about you, Avery? Is Elliot

said, “He’s not. You, on the other hand, need to take care

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 you can forgive him. He’s a man

was trying

felt

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