Avery was at Starry River Villa when she received the message from Elliot.
[Something came up.I will see our son tomorrow.]
[Alright.] replied Avery.
After sending the message, Avery looked at her daughter.
"Dear, Dad won't be coming tonight.You don’t have to get all dressed up."
Upset, she put down the new dress in her arms.
"Why isn't he coming?"
"Something came up.He said he will come tomorrow."
Avery comforted her daughter.
"Your father— besides being your father— has to manage his company and our wedding.He has been
really busy."
Layla nodded with puffed cheeks.
She resented Elliot a little.
"If my Robert said 'dad' today, I'm sure Dad will be here right now, no matter how busy he is."
"Haha, that’s true."
Avery did not expect her daughter to have such a robust sense of humor at such a tender age.
Elliot and Nathan sat opposite each other.
The bodyguards were sent away.He wanted to know what story they had cooked up about him and
where he came from.
"You do know that there are paternity tests, right?" Elliot looked at them coldly with his eagle eyes.
He could not see himself in Nathan's face.
"How could this old rascal be my father?" he thought.
As for him and Peter White, there was not even a hint of semblance! Nathan stifled his laughter.
"Even if I were f*cking illiterate, I would still have common sense! If I weren't your father, would I dare to
approach you?"
Elliot's expression turned gloomy.
Peter said, "If you don't believe it, you can get a paternity test done."
After looking at their determined expressions, Elliot picked up the phone and found just the number to
dial.
"I know it's hard for you to accept reality but facts speak louder than words.No matter how bad I've
been living or how good you’ve been living, when you see me, you still have to call me dad! I am your
biological father!"
Nathan raised his chin in pride when he said this.
Elliot's eyes flashed coldly, and he forcefully suppressed the anger burning within him.
"If you are my father, who is my mother?"
A terrible thought came to him when he asked the question.
"Could it be that Rosalie is still my mother?" thought Elliot.
"Your mother sold liquor in nightclubs.There are nicer ways to say what she did, but the reality is, she
would do anything as long as she was given some money." Nathan revealed a greasy l smile.
"She doesn't know how many men she had children with.So she doesn't remember you at all.She
would never have dreamed that Elliot Foster, the famous man of Aryadelle, came out of her womb!
Hahahaha!"
Elliot clenched his fist into a ball.
He looked bloodthirsty!
"You don't need to be so angry,"
Peter said when he saw Elliot's expression.
"This entire thing was orchestrated by your Madam Rosalie! The woman you called mother is nothing
but a cold-blooded and ruthless woman!"
"It can't be! It can't be Rosalie!" thought Elliot.
All this while Rosalie had known that he was not her biological son, but she had always treated him like
he was hers.
"Did she treat me as a son out of regret, or did she just fall into the role after the passing of so many
years?" thought Elliot.
"No, Rosalie Foster had always been conscious of her actions."
From the beginning, she had ensured that all her property would be left to her biological son— Henry
Foster.
She had told Elliot that she had done so because Henry did not have the capacity to make his own
money, and that was why she had left him all her property.
Elliot had never thought that she was being biased, but now it seemed that she had long figured
everything out! At the end of the day, the one she loved was still her biological son.
As for why she had treated Elliot like her son? That was simple.
She had done so because he had brought honor to the family.
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