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His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 1462
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The thing that Shea said was exactly like what Avery thought.

Shea said that she wanted to be with Wesley.

When Elliot heard about it, he furrowed his brows tightly.

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Avery walked over to him. "Shea has the right to choose her own life. You can advise her, but it’s best if you don’t meddle." "Don't meddle in this." Elliot looked up at her sternly. "Just from your relationship with Wesley, it's best you don’t say anything." Avery knew he was still angry because he was hidden from this matter, so she changed the topic.

"Are you hungry? Mrs. Cooper has cooked your favorite soup." She opened the thermos on the table. A delicious aroma wafted. Her tummy grumbled.

Elliot was thinking about Shea's matter. He did not hear what she said.

Avery looked at Shea. "Shea, get Wesley to cto talk to your brother." "He will scold Elliot." Shea considered things from all angles.

"Let him scold him for all he wants. After relieving his anger, won't he just agree for you to be together?" Avery suggested ideas to Shea in front of Avery.

Shea's eyes widened half-believingly, "Are you sure?" "Why don't you try it?" "Okay, I'll get Wesley to ctomorrow," Shea said while looking at Elliot's long face which had turned blue. She gulped. "Big Brother, goodbye, I'll cto see you tomorrow," Shea carefully said before leaving.

After Shea left, Avery served Elliot a bowl of soup. "Don’t you think that after the past two years of changes, Shea is starting to beca normal person?" "Change? Wasn't she sick?" Elliot corrected Avery.

"She is slowly recovering. Don't put too much pressure on her. Isn't it good to let her just be happy every day? If you're angry, take it out on Wesley.” Avery fed Elliot a spoonful of soup. "How's the taste?" "| don't have any appetite for eating right now." Elliot pushed the bowl away. "Why don't you drink it!" "What is there to get troubled over? You didn't see how Shea was before the kidney transplant. At that time, she was only about thirty-five kilograms. She was so thin it was only bones. If you were to see her back then, you would really go crazy," Avery said while drinking soup.

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The taste of all the ingredients was infused into the soup after a long tof boiling.

"Was this the reason why you hid it from me?" Elliot asked.

"I won't be able to explain the reason right now. Back then, | was extremely agitated. My mind wasn't too clear. | just thought that if you knew about Shea, you would lose control. Elliot, it wasn’t because | didn't trust you. | was just afraid that our peaceful life had been disturbed." "This proves that the more you're afraid of something, the more it will beca reality." Elliot's tone was filled with helplessness. "But everything is in the past.

"So, I'm asking you not to be so glum. No matter what, the results right now are the best." Avery finished the bowl of soup. "Are you really not going to have a bowl? This took more than ten hours to make." "Givea bowl!" Elliot suddenly had an appetite once again when he saw her drinking the soup.

Avery scooped a bowl! of soup ;a#;RKY: fed him.

"Ben and the others initially wanted to cto see you today, but I got them to ctomorrow," Avery said, "I was afraid that you might be too excited about seeing too many people today and you won't be able to sleep at night." "Am | that weak mentally?" "This has nothing to do with mental fortitude. You barely escaped death this time." "Don't exaggerate. Paul doesn't have the guts to kill me."