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.

there, she should just return to her

you this morning. I made it especially for you since you mentioned not wanting to eat meat yesterday. I hope it suits your taste,”

like she was sitting on pins and needles with a face of

want to

straight at her, but he felt the resistance

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

you plan on giving me the money for that dress last night?” Avery asked

her to cooperate and go see Rosalie, but he had

isn’t much cash at home,” Elliot said as he took a sip of

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

much was it?” Elliot asked as he set down his

“Five thousand,” Avery responded.

at her. She felt

$4,500 on the

you bother asking me, then?” Avery retorted, then raised her right hand and added, “The extra $500 is

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

bad for asking for

at Avery’s wrist and his lips pursed slightly. He wired the $4,500

simmered down

I wouldn’t forgive you

her cruel words, but quietly rolled off

another third of

was gathered at

her condition was a lot

been feeling, Elliot?”

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

“Pretty good,” Elliot replied.

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

hear,” Rosalie said as she shifted her gaze to Avery, then asked, “What about you, Avery? Is Elliot still giving you

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

never dated or gone after a girl before. He might not be

trying

however, felt extremely

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