His Eagle Eyes on Me novel Chapter 787

From what he had seen, Charlie couldn't speak, so he wouldn't be able to make any command or steal the content of the box.

"Mr. Foster, Chelsea is right next door, would you like to go see her?" The bodyguard asked Elliot, "I heard that her face is ruined. For someone who empathizes beauty so much, a scar on her face would be a living hell for her."

The bodyguard only mentioned it because he knew that Elliot hated Chelsea.

Elliot had no intention of visiting Chelsea at first, but stopped at the bodyguard's suggestion, before stepping towards Chelsea’s room and opening the door.

Chelsea glanced over and met his eyes; instantly, her eyes were filled with fear.

She covered her bandages-wrapped face and subconsciously avoided eye contact.

"I thought you ran to another country?" Elliot swallowed hard and mocked sarcastically, "how dare you come back?"

Tears welled up in her eyes as she uttered in despair, "I'm not running anymore, Elliot! Just kill me!"

She moved the blanket away and stepped out of bed, before stumbling her way towards him and kneeled. She grabbed onto the corner of his trousers and said," I'm ruined, Elliot! My whole life is ruined! Just end it already! I don’t have the courage to end my own life . so just kill me..."

He lowered his glance at her expression and felt somewhat sympathetic at how desperately she longed to die.

"The more you wish you are dead, the more unlikely I am to kill you." He stared down at her with his cold eyes and shoved her aside. "Live the rest of your life crawling and struggling like an ant."

By the time he exited the hospital, the night had fallen over the city, covering it with a mysterious and chilling darkness. The branches whined in the freezing breeze and the snow on them fell onto the ground as they moved.

The driver drove out of the hospital once Elliot was inside the car and asked, "where to, Mr. Foster?"