"If the two of you are going to fight, do it outside! Don't be rowdy around my mother! " Hayden helped Avery to the master bedroom.
Mrs. Scarlet immediately called a bodyguard to bring Mike away.
Elliot had sobered up by the tMike was shown the door.
He stood at the door of the master bedroom and did not dare to go in.
Avery sat beside the bed and Hayden was checking if she was injured.
"I'm fine. I'm just a little tired." Avery was afraid that her son would be worried, so she downplayed the situation. "The two of them quarreled because they drank too much. Don't worry about them." "I could care less about them!" Hayden said angrily. "Let's go htomorrow, Mommy. | don't want to stay here." "Okay, " Avery agreed at once.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe punch Elliot aimed toward Mike landed on the left side of Avery's head. Her face was not injured, and any injury-if present-was blocked by her hair at the site of the punch.
"Did Layla wake up?" she asked worriedly.
"No. She's still sound asleep," Hayden replied.
"You should go to bed too! You must be tired after having an exciting day." Avery wanted to get up and send Hayden back to the room.
"I can go back to the room by myself." Hayden pushed her down and forbade her from bringing him to his room. "You need to tellif you don't feel good." He did not see Elliot's punch hitting Avery, only that Avery was sandwiched between the two men. Since both of them had drunk a lot, they might have hurt Avery by accident.
"Yeah, I'm fine." She still got out of bed and saw Hayden out of her room.
She had already noticed Elliot's presence when he cover and stood at the door.
After Hayden left, she turned around and looked into his luminous gaze. She merely glanced briefly at him before going back into her room.
He followed in and closed the door.
"Would you like to see a doctor?" He followed her to the bedside.
Although she had a headache, it was not as bad as before.
She felt that it was not a serious issue and so decided that there was no necessity to visit the hospital, but she would reassess that the next day after having a good night's sleep.
Besides, if she showed that she was in pain, he would have blamed himself to no end.
She did not want to use a minor injury to win his attention.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"I'm a little sleepy. We can talk about everything else tomorrow!" She pulled the blanket ;h"=T]P; lay down on the bed.
He immediately reached out and found the injury on her head.
"Don't touch me!" She pushed his hand away angrily.
"Letsee," he pleaded. "I'm sorry, Avery.” "l don't want to hear your apology. If you really feel you've done something to wrong me, the best thing you can do is be quiet!" She glared at him coldly.
"Letsee." He repeated his request.
She figured that she would not be able to sleep that night if she did not show it to him, so she pulled down the hair tie that held her hair up and let it loose.
He immediately parted her hair and saw the swelling on the site of the punch.
"It's swollen." His Adam's apple bobbed in his throat. "I'll take you to the hospital." "No." She knew it had swollen because he used a lot of brute force. At that time, she felt as if her skull was about to crack open." It will be fine in two days." "Are you sure?" "Do | know myself more or do you know myself more?" She lay down and looked at him calmly. "Are you sober now?" “Urn.
"Go take a bath and cto bed." Avery abhorred the alcoholic smell on Elliot. "Do you think I'll care that you've drank so much tonight? I'm not going to care about you in the future."