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When His Eyes Opened (Avery and Elliott)

Chapter 957
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Chapter 957

Once the other bodyguards heard the report, they immediately responded, “Roger that! We’re moving in!”

About five minutes later, the sound of kicks and punches as well as a man’s shrill howl of pain could be heard

outside the mansion.

When Mrs. Scarlet heard the commotion, she hurried out to check on things. She saw two bodyguards beating up a

man and asked, “What’s going on? Who’s this?” One of the bodyguards took a break from hitting the man and

answered Mrs. Scarlet’s question., “This is the man from last night, Mrs. Scarlet! He was acting suspicious and

wandering by the mansion walls. Even if he doesn’t do anything bad, he still deserves a beating! Otherwise, he’ll be

coming back every day and making the boss mad!” “Oh…” Mrs. Scarlet took a closer look at the middle-aged man

who was curled up in a ball on the ground. “Do you still remember me, Mrs. Scarlet?” The middle-aged man lifted

his head, brushed the hair off of his forehead, then gazed at Mrs. Scarlet with clear, bloodshot eyes. When the

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bodyguard heard the man speak to Mrs. Scarlet, he immediately stopped hitting him. “Does this person know Mrs.

Scarlet?

If he does, why had he not said anything earlier?” thought the bodyguard.

“You are?” It was ‘dark out and Mrs. Scarlet could not immediately recognize the man.

“Perhaps you no longer remember me. I used to work with you at the old mansion back in the day.” Nathan got up

to his feet with a smile.

Nathan had gained a lot of weight, so Mrs. Scarlet did not recognize him. To make matters worse, he did not reveal

his name or previous position, making it difficult for her to identify him.

“Since you’re a former colleague from the old mansion, come inside. We’ll talk there!” Mrs. Scarlet invited Nathan

into the mansion. “What was your name, by the way? Why did you come here?” Nathan’s face broke into a faint

smile. “My name is Nathan White. I used to be a driver at the olded mansion.” Mrs. Scarlet found the name vaguely

familiar.

She froze for a moment as she thoughtze deeply. Moments later, she exclaimed, “I remember now! There used to

be a driver at the old mansion named Nate! Is that you?” “That’s right! I’m Nate!” Nathan laughed a manic laugh

and said, “You took really good care of yourself, Mrs. Scarlet. You don’t look much different from when you weref2

younger!” “Nathan White! From what I remember, you were fired! You were a thief and even messed around with

the nannies, which was why old Mr. Foster fired you!”

Mrs. Scarlet was emotional, and her face was4e flushed. “How could I have invited such a despicable man into the

house?” she thought. Just as she was about to ask the bodyguards to kick Nathan out, Elliot had heard the

commotion and walked over from the4e stairs.

“What’s going on?” Elliot was wearing a tracksuit when he approached Mrs. Scarlet.

When his eyes landed on Nathan’s face, he found the answer to his98 question.

“Who are you?” Elliot asked coldly as he stared straight at Nathan. “Who did you come here for?”

“I came here to see you!” Nathan flashed a huge grin at Elliot. Elliot clenched his fists when he saw the hideous grin

on Nathan’s face.

This middle-aged man came across as sleazy and menacing. Elliot’s instincts told him that he was bad news.

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“Master Elliot! He used to be a driver at the old mansion. Your father fired him for bad conduct!” said Mrs. Scarlet

immediately. “Just get the guards to kick him out! You don’t need to waste your time on him!:

“You’re just a nanny, Mrs. Scarlet. Why are you acting as if you’re the head of the Foster family?” laughed Nathan

as he made himself comfortable on the couch.

Elliot’s patience with Nathan hit its limit.

He moved Mrs. Scarlet behind him, then stormed over to Nathan, yanked him off the couch, and socked him in the

face!

“Who gave you permission to run your mouth in my home?!” Elliot snapped, then raised his fist once again. “Go

ahead and hit me! You better kill me!” Nathan’s bloodshot eyes were bulging out of their sockets. He spat the blood

out of his mouth, then hissed through gritted teeth, “You little punk! You’re not even going to ask me what I came to

see you for?!” Elliot’s fist was still clenched tightly and hanging in the midair. In the end, he restrained himself and

lowered it down. Just as Nathan let out a heavy sigh of relief and was about to take a seat on the couch, Elliot kicked

him to the floor! “The last person who acted this insolent in front of me has been dead for years, ” Elliot said in a

chilling voice.