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When His Eyes Opened by Simple Silence - Chapter 121
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Chapter 121Avery placed her phone on the table.
Her mouth suddenly felt dry, so she picked up the bowl of soup that Ben had passed her. Ben knocked on the table, then said, “Hey! Do you two think we don’t know you’re secretly texting each other right now?”
Avery was afraid that Elliot would blurt out something shocking, so she quickly said, “We’re both full now, so we’re heading home!”
“Sure! We’re full too,” Ben teased. “Full from watching your PDA!”
Rosalie heard the news of the assassination attempt on Elliot and rushed through the night to the Foster mansion.
Her face turned cold at the sight of Avery.
“When Mr. Foster was about to get hit by the car earlier, Miss Avery threw herself at him and wrapped him in her arms!”
The bodyguard had witnessed the entire scene and felt obligated to report what he saw to Rosalie.
“If I hadn’t shot its tires, the car would have crashed right into them. Miss Avery would have been crushed to a pulp and died on the spot. However, her shielding Mr. Foster might have actually given him a chance at survival.”
Bloody images flashed into Rosalie’s mind as she listened to the bodyguard’s description of that night’s events.
“We haven’t had dinner yet, Mother,” Elliot said. “We’re going to get something to eat.”
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Hurry up and eat, then! I’ll leave
the resentment that Rosalie
moments that someone could determine if another ‘person was
in harm’s way without hesitation;
else could it possibly be? Elliot and
her room when Rosalie
leave our grievances behind. I won’t give you trouble as long
not used to the sudden change in
she said, “It’s late… You should go
rest!”
of you get
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Rosalie left the room, the living room faded
her feet were glued to the
go up to the second floor with Elliot, but how was she supposed to come up
that his birthday wish was for her to come home
be disappointed if she
with me when I
can wear some of mine for now,” Elliot interrupted before Avery could finish her sentence. “Change out of
pursed her lips as her
Elliot as he fixed his deep eyes on her. “It’s fine if you want to go back to your mother’s place. I’ll get the driver to
Avery was speechless.
Setting aside her willingness, or lack thereof, she could tell from Elliot’s tone that he was upset.
Suddenly, Mrs. Cooper appeared out of nowhere and said, “You left behind a set of clothes before, Avery. Let me get it for you.”
This time, Avery had run out of excuses to leave.
After Mrs. Cooper walked away, Avery went behind Elliot and wheeled him toward the elevator. “It’s your birthday today. You can’t get mad on your birthday,” she said, trying to reason with him.
“I’m not mad,” Elliot responded in a calm voice. “I just didn’t want to force you.”
“It’s not that… It’s just…”
“What is it?”
“I left with such confidence and pizzazz before, but here I am again a few days later. It just feels a little bit like a slap in the face.”
“I was not there the last time you left. Your return should be more like a slap in my face, not a slap in yours,” said Elliot.
Avery felt a little better, then asked, “Who helps you wash up at night? Is it still the nurse from before?”
When the elevator arrived on the second floor, Elliot lifted his gaze and looked at Avery with a spark of curiosity in his eyes.