Avery said, "Is it that serious? Why don't I get you a psychiatrist?"
Elliot said, "Avery, do you really not understand what I said?"
"I don't understand! I feel like you're quite normal. Why would you say that you're useless?" Avery hugged his waist and suddenly figured it out. "I got it! You want to do that!"
Elliot was confused.
Avery said, "Brain injuries are no small matter and not to be taken lightly. You still haven't gone for your follow-up checkup! Let's wait and see what the results are after your next checkup. You shouldn't think about those kinds of messy things for now. Just rest properly. After you've recovered, you can do whatever you want, and I won't hold you back."
"No… Didn't you say that you wanted to encourage me when you came back yesterday morning?"
"Oh, that's what you're talking about!" Avery did not expect him to have such a good memory. "I would have forgotten if you hadn't brought it up. Hahaha!"
She smiled, tip-toed, and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"That's all?" Elliot raised his hand to touch his face. He was not satisfied.
"Alright. Let's change it up then!" she said. She then hugged his neck with both her arms, wrapped her legs around his strong waist, and easily swung herself up to hang off his body.
The bodyguards who were on duty were stunned when they checked the surveillance cameras to find that scene!
There were surveillance cameras in all the common areas of the mansion. Under normal circumstances, nothing so shocking would have happened in the common areas.
"Say, is Mr. Foster having another child?" asked one of the bodyguards to his colleague on duty.
"Didn't he already have a vasectomy?"
"Damn! He really got a vasectomy? I didn't even dare to believe it!"
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