"If you call her now, she might just run away," Elliot joked.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtChad could not help but chuckle. "You know her well." "If I still don't know her despite everything that has happened, I would be a fool." "What are you going to do, Mr. Foster? Dean has lost Angela and poses no threat to you, so we don't have to hold back." "I won't go easy on him, of course." The look in Elliot's eyes darkened. "Even if he is still a threat to me, I'm not afraid of him. I'd rather handle all these people before I die instead of just surviving." Chad frowned; his heart dropped from the word 'die'. "I thought Avery talked to you last night." "I talked to her, and she promised to not do anything that will enrageagain," Elliot said casually. "I will give her another chance." Chad had thought that Avery would lecture Elliot so that he would not throw away his life, but to his surprise, it was Avery who was lectured.
In the mansion, Avery was supposed to meet with the five experts she had hired before officially beginning the research on the device, but she had been up all night after hitting Hayden.
She got out of bed early in the morning, wanting to apologize to Hayden. He, however, did not want to hear her apology. Hayden remained inside his room even after Elliot had gone outside, so Avery could only wait patiently in the living room.
At nine in the morning, Peter called and asked her when she would be meeting them and that was when she summoned the courage to knock on Hayden's door.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe pushed the door open and glanced inside. She had thought that she would see Hayden sleeping on his bed but was surprised to find him sitting in front of his desk, playing video games. She immediately walked over to him.
"Hayden, are you hungry? I brought you your breakfast." She set a glass of milk and a plate of sandwiches on his desk I'm sorry, Hayden. I was wrong. No matter how mad I was, I shouldn't have hit you. I shouldn't have done that," she said while glancing at Hayden's left cheek, the side that she had hit. Wilson followed Hayden outside the night before and helped buy sointment from the drugstore for his cheek. Thanks to the ointment, his cheek was only slightly bruised.
"I'm still mad at you, Mom. Don't talk tojust yet." Hayden pouted.
Knowing how her son must feel, she did not intend on forcing the matter on him." Remember to eat your et breakfast, then. I will go out to work now. I'm coming hin the evening. Callor Mike if you need anything," she reminded him.
"Alright." Hayden was still sensible even when he was angry and Avery felt horrible.
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