His Eagle Eyes on Me

"Are you really not going to the hospital to get some scans done?" Avery gazed at Elliot with concern.

"I'm fine." He was sure about his physical condition. These were nothing but external injuries.

He had yelped out in pain last night because Avery's so-called "light touch” was not light at all.

"You better be fine. Otherwise, if your health worsens when we're in Roburg, you're the one who's going to suffer. They don't have the best medical facilities there, " Avery said, then could not help but pack more medical supplies in her suitcase.

"Rich people exist even in the poorest countries. As long as the wealthy exist, there would definitely be medical facilities to match. Even if it's a private hospital, they'd be able to treat a typical, small injury," Elliot said as he took the emergency first aid kit out of the suitcase.” Are you wishing for me to get sick by bringing all of these medical supplies?" Avery was rendered speechless by his words.

"Bring some more pretty dresses. The beaches there are beautiful.” Elliot walked over to the closet and urged her to pick out some clothes. "I'll be your personal photographer, then." Avery could not help but laugh. "Are you really taking me on a honeymoon?" "Wouldn't | just send people to look for Wesley if that's the only reason we're going? | want to find him, but I'm also afraid of actually finding him. | can continue to lie to myself and think that Shea is still alive as long as | don't find Wesley. | won't be able to lie to myself any longer once we find him." Then, he changed his tone and said, "Treat this as rehab for my injuries! Even if I'm no longer labeled as a murderer, | still wouldn't want my photos taken considering the way I look right now." Elliot was a well-known man of mega wealth in Aryadelle. Due to the series of events that included that wedding, the birth scandal, and the murder case, he was basically on the cover of every major news publication.

Nathan might have turned himself in and helped Elliot escape the label of a murderer, but he was still a hot topic of discussion.

Being switched at birth, the fight over the inheritance, =d#=TNQ> him being beaten up by a mob at the resort... Either one of those events would give people plenty to talk about.

Avery nodded her head. "That's true. I'm guessing there would still be plenty of people who will insist that you murdered Eason Foster before Nathan is convicted. You could still watch replays of the live press conference that Henry organized at the hotel!" "I saw him at the police station yesterday. He couldn't even look me in the eye." "He didn't even bother to take down the video. Even if you weren't the one who killed his father, he definitely would still come to you for money." Avery picked out a few dresses from the closet. "He's unemployed right now and Cole has no ability to earn money at all. They also have to take care of Adrian now. | wonder how much is left of the money they earned from selling the old mansion." Fifteen million dollars would guarantee an ordinary family a carefree existence for the rest of their lives.

However, Henry and Cole were used to a luxurious lifestyle. It would be difficult for them to have to be frugal with their money.

"Did Adrian contact you at all?" Elliot asked.

"He called me in the afternoon yesterday while you were asleep. He apologized to me for not listening to me and asked me not to be angry with him. I'm not mad at him, I'm just worried that Henry isn't taking good care of him." "How's he doing right now?" "He said that Henry was better than Nathan, but they don't really take him out of the house. He's still locked up at home and has no freedom.” Avery lowered her gaze and packed her clothes into her suitcase. "Henry and Cole have been busy going against you, after all. They won't possibly be caretakers to Adrian." "He should be grateful that he can live a life where he can think for himself now. He can't get everything he wishes for. Does he think the world revolves around him?" Elliot said coldly.

"He wasn't complaining. He called me just to apologize." Avery finished packing, then checked the time. "We should head out soon." "Alright." When Avery saw the kids before she left the house, she already began to miss them.

The place where they were going was not a tourist hotspot and was far away, so they could not bring the children with them.

"We'll definitely take you with us the next time we go on vacation, Layla." "I don't want to be a third wheel! I'll wait until Hayden comes back, then we can all go as a family," Layla said.

"Your brother won't be home for another year." "I know that! Uncle Eric will take me if there's anywhere that | want to you. The two of you should run along now. Uncle Eric's coming to pick me up later," Layla said as she waved at her parents.

Avery never expected her daughter to be this heartless.

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