NovelEnglish"Mr. Foster had been drinking, and he is drunk. | tried talking to him but he ignored me. It was like he lost his soul.” Mrs.
Scarlet was very worried. "I thought the two of you got into a fight again so | called to find out what happened.” Avery said, "Oh, he probably went to entertain sclients today and drank too much." That comment reassured Mrs. Scarlet. "As long as the two of you didn't quarrel, all is well. I'll go upstairs to check on him later." Avery said, "I'll call him and speak to him!" "Sure thing." Avery hung up and called Elliot.
In the master bedroom, Elliot stared at his phone with bloodshot eyes. His mind was blank.
He had drunk a bit too much, and while his senses were still there, he might not be able to control them as well as he would like.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe was afraid that if he answered the phone now, he would start spouting nonsense. He walked into the bathroom and splashed swater onto his face.
His phone continued ringing. It looked like she was not going to give up and would continue calling till he answered.
He cout of the bathroom after washing his face, picked up his phone, and accepted the call.
"Elliot, who did you see? Why are you drunk?" He could hear the concern in her voice. "Mrs. Scarlet said that you looked like you were having an out-of-body experience. Are you still there?" He held the phone. He was there, but his eyes were steeped in ice. "It's still there. | saw a few old buddies of mine today whom | hadn't seen for a long time. | was happy and had a little too much to drink." "Oh... you scared the hell out of Mrs.
Scarlet. She thought we had a fight. You don't have much tolerance for alcohol. Try not to drink too much next time," said Avery.
"Do you wantto cover? The children are asleep, and | can drive there." "There's no need." Without thinking, he rejected her.
He just wanted to be alone now. He did not want to see anyone. He did not want to talk to anyone.
The past thirty years of his life had been a lie. There was no truth to be found in them.
He still could not believe that it was his " mother” who planned all this.
However, he had clearly felt the love Rosalie had for him. Sometimes she would even show her open support for him to prevent his elder brother's family from holding him back.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Could she have seenas her real son after all the years we have spent together?" thought Elliot.
He would not allow anyone to find out about it. It would be kept a secret as long as the Whites did not reveal anything.
Avery knew there was something different about the way he spoke.
"Elliot, what's wrong? You don't sound very happy." She had a strong feeling in her heart that he was lying to her.
"If you really had gotten drunk while meeting a friend, shouldn't you be high right now?" "I have a headache," he said. "I haven't been this drunk in such a long time, so I'm not quite used to it. Don’t worry about me. I'll be fine after a night's sleep.” "Well, | won't cthen." She could not hide the disappointment in her voice.
She had offered him her company. She had thought he would be happy. She had not expected him to reject her offer.
"Can he hear how unhappy | am?" she thought.
After a few seconds of silence, he said," You toldonce that irrespective of who | am, neither you nor the children would leave me. Did you really mean that?" The topic took quite a turn, ?b-;VLQ= she was taken aback for a moment. She said," Yes. Why are you bringing this up?" "I suddenly remembered it, and | just wanted to know whether you meant it." "Why don't | believe that you're drunk?" He sounded normal to her. Maybe, just a little colder than usual, but no different than how he usually sounded.
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