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 return to

made some vegetarian ravioli for you this morning. I 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

looked like she was sitting on pins and needles with a

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

look straight at her, but he felt the resistance

breakfast. You should know yourself what to say and what not to say,”

me the money for that dress last night?” Avery asked

if he wanted her to cooperate and go

at home,” Elliot said as he took a sip of milk, “I can wire it

pulled out her phone, opened up her account number and

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

“Five thousand,” Avery responded.

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

$4,500 on

did you bother asking me, then?” Avery retorted, then raised her right hand and

so she planned to stop by the drugstore

feel bad for asking for

and his lips pursed slightly. He

anger simmered down

money. I wouldn’t forgive

words, but quietly rolled off in his

extinguished another

morning, the Foster family was gathered at

that her condition was a lot more serious than the last time she was

have you been feeling, Elliot?” Rosalie

not have the heart to blame her son once she saw him, but worried

“Pretty good,” Elliot replied.

and frail, he held back some of

“What about you, Avery? Is Elliot still giving you a hard time? You have

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

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 after all. His career would come first. Don’t

was trying to convince

however, felt

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