"When the doctor asked me to abort the child, Elliot said nothing. If he said nothing, that meant he tacitly agreed that the child should be given up." Avery took a deep breath and continued bitterly, "He is the child's father, how could he treat his own child so heartlessly?" It took a great deal for Mike to finally utter,” Perhaps, he is used to listening to the doctors.” "He never listens to the doctors. When he was sick, he would smoke and drink whenever he wanted. A person like him, unless it was his own volition, if not, no one could make him listen." Avery's eyelashes fluttered. Her voice was hoarse." He clearly doesn't want our unhealthy child! "Avery, don't think of him that badly. | can't say for other matters, but he truly has you in his heart." Mike wanted to avoid the topic of children.
"I know." Avery sniffled. Her voice was nasal. "If he did not love me, he would not have come to rescue me." Mike responded.
"Mike, | love him a lot too," Avery choked up.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I know. If you don't love him, you wouldn't have given birth to his child." Mike furrowed his brows. "Avery, what do you plan to do? Don't tell me you're planning to break up with him?" "I don't want to break up with him, but | don't want this unhealthy child to leave a stain on him either." Avery's eyes were hot. "| can’t abort this formed child. | can't do it | really can't do it..." "Don't think about this now. No matter what you decide, I'll always stand by your side." Mike passed her the box of tissues.
Awhile later, the car was at the hospital.
Mike brought Avery outside Wesley's ward. Wesley's mother, Sandra, came out of Wesley's ward. She looked at Avery coldly." Avery, | want to talk to you in private." Avery followed Sandra to the corridors.
They walked over to a place where there was no one and stopped there.
The sunlight outside the window was a little piercing, Sandra looked out for a while before retracting her gaze. "Avery.
My son is like this now thanks to you." "Aunt Sandra, I'm sorry." "What use is there being sorry? | only have one son. Do you know how upset | am now that he is in this state?" S=f+ How dare you appear in front of us?" "I just want to apologize to you and Mr.
Brook, as well as Wesley." "We don't accept your apology!" Sandra pointed at the lift. "Leave this place at once. Don’t let me see you again in the future! | feel unlucky just looking at you!" When Mike entered the ward, he looked at the pretty bouquet of sunflowers on the table. He asked, "Did Shea send this?" Wesley woke up a few days ago. He was in quite good spirits. Only his leg was broken so he could not get out of bed.
"Hmm. She would send me a bouquet every day. I'm really grateful for her." "Wesley, you have such a good outlook. You're still grateful to others even after such a serious injury,” Mike lamented.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWesley's eyes were still bloodshot, but the light in his eyes brightened up quite a bit." David Grimes is dead. Avery and | are still alive. We won." "It's good that you think of it this way.
Avery is doing much worse than you," Mike said while looking at the door. "I'll go have a look and see why she is not in yet." Mike walked out of Wesley's ward, yet he only saw Sandra.
"Aunt Sandra, where is Avery?" Sandra replied coldly, "I don't know. My son needs to rest. Don't bring her here again next time." She went into Wesley's ward and shut the door.
Mike suddenly realized that even if Wesley did not blame Avery, that did not mean that Wesley's family would not blame her.
Avery had just come around. Her emotions were still unstable. Adding on the agitation from Sandra, she must be in a lot of pain! Mike immediately rushed to the lift. Avery did not have her phone or money with her. She was still injured! Where could she have gone to?