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When His Eyes Opened by Simple Silence - Chapter 118
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Chapter 118 Soon after, Elliot opened his eyes and blew out the candles on the cake.
The curtains were pulled back, and light flooded the room once more.
“What did you wish for, Elliot?” Ben asked with a grin.
“Do you always reveal your birthday wishes to people?” Elliot countered.
The room burst into laughter.
Elliot cut a slice of cake and placed it in front of Avery.
“You should eat the first slice,” Avery said as she pushed the cake back to him.
“I can’t eat that much,” Elliot replied.
He picked up a fork, took a bite out of the slice, and pushed it back to Avery.
It was as if they were immersed in their own world, separate from the rest of the room.
The crowd began to roar and make fun of them.
“Should we start calling Miss Tate Mrs. Foster now?”
“Why don’t you give it a try? I don’t think the boss would mind!”
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Miss Tate wouldn’t mind
ears and the back of her neck
it, all of you,” Elliot
sure… Let’s eat
the other side
with the cake, lunch
Ben asked as he held up
and said, “Water is good enough
have that! What about juice or a glass
“Water is fine.”
a
that she had woken up too early
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everyone else was drinking, the faint scent of alcohol permeated the
of water,
Elliot for a long time. We’re like a band
it. I’m just feeling a
and said warmly, “I’ll take you to the guest room
on top of hers that was resting on the table, stared straight at
and dropped him back in
of laughter and tears. “Don’t forget to come back! I still plan
said, “The waiter can take me. You stay and
take you,” Elliot insisted
Avery felt that there was something different about him after the accident.
She used to despise his domineering and obsessive behavior, but she now found herself unable to refuse him.
She knew that no matter how bad he looked, he would never hurt her.
Avery wheeled Elliot out the door, and the two quickly disappeared from the room.
“Who would’ve thought that the boss could be so caring toward a woman? I always thought that he had no interest in women at all!”
“He just never met the right woman before this. Avery Tate’s got him wrapped around her finger!”
“Are you sure it isn’t the other way around? Why would she knit him a sweater otherwise? I doubt many women are willing to do that nowadays.”
“What are you guys going on about?” Ben exclaimed, interrupting the heated debate. “They’re hooked on each other. I bet Elliot’s developed feelings for Avery, and Avery’s started to pay more attention to him, too… If Avery decided to be a little more selfish, Tate Industries wouldn ‘t have gone bankrupt. Elliot wanted to give her three hundred million dollars to help, but she
rejected it. Would any of you be able to refuse that amount of money?”
Everyone shook their heads violently.
“No wonder the boss likes her so much. He might never find another woman who treats money like it’s nothing but sh*t!”
“Watch your mouth! What are you doing talking about sh*t while we’re eating?!”
“Hahaha! Let’s bet on whether or not Elliot’s coming back to lunch,” Ben proposed. “I bet he won’t!”
The rest of the room agreed and said, “I bet the same.” How were they supposed to carry on with a bet like this?