Chad saw Elliot’s face getting more and more gloomy, so he raised his hand and gave him a punch on
face.
“Are you awake? This is not a bar. This is Shea and Wesley’s wedding.” Chad dragged Mike to the guest
room.
After Chad took Mike away, the two elders of the Brook family immediately walked to Elliot.
“Elliot, are you alright? Why did the two of you quarrel?”
Elliot shook his head: “I’m fine. He drank a lot, and he’s a little over the top.”
Nolan said, “I think they drank a lot at noon. You’ve been busy for a long time, so it’s time to take a rest.”
Elliot: “Well.”
About half an hour later, when Layla woke up, Avery brought her to the banquet hall to eat fruit.
Wesley walked up to Avery and called her, “Mike and Elliot had a conflict about half an hour ago.”
A series of big question marks appeared in Avery’s mind.
It was only in the morning that Elliot had a conflict with Ben Schaffer, and he had a conflict with Mike in
the afternoon.
Today’s wedding, can you calm down?
“Where did Elliot go?” Avery asked.
Wesley said, “Go to Robert’s room. Go and see, don’t quarrel with him. I feel that they are a little strange
today.”
“Brother Wesley, don’t think too much, it’s actually nothing. They all drank today, Usually at my house,
they often quarrel.” Avery let out a faint smile, and then said, “Layla will be handed over to you.”
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Avery walked towards Robert’s resting room.
Robert woke up and was drinking milk while holding a milk bottle.
Elliot looked at Robert kindly. From his face, it was impossible to see that unpleasantness had
happened.
“Elliot, didn’t you take a nap?” Avery walked over to him and took hold of him, “Why don’t you go to sleep
for a while?”
Instead of asking him, Avery pulled him out directly to the Room.
“I’m not sleepy.” Elliot replied, “Robert woke up just now. He cried when he saw me.
Avery: “He didn’t want you to hug him. What is Mike arguing about? Let me guess, is it because of
Rebecca?”
Avery’s expression was calm and her tone was calm.
“Well.” Elliot looked into her eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, “Avery, tell me what I should do?”
“Why do you ask? Didn’t we agree before? Just do as we said before.” Avery wrapped her arms around
his waist and rested her head on his chest, “Elliot, I’m a little uncomfortable this morning, but I’ve already
thought about it.”
“I’m sorry.” Elliot apologized.
“You don’t have to apologize to me. It’s not because of you that I feel bad.” Avery put her hand over his
lips.
Elliot held her hand, his eyes were cold, and his voice was even colder: “Last year, before I left
Yonroeville, I should have killed the child. Now that the child is born, I can’t kill that child.”
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