Chapter 1763


    However, Jun and Tammy went to see Avery themselves, so Elliot preferred to believe them more.


    Also, Avery''s eyes had already recovered. It was just a scare.


    "Hey, you made us stay for a meal just to ask us this?" Tammy teased. "You two have already


    divorced, also you nned to take Avery''spany down, and now you pretend that you care


    about her. How contradictory of a person are you?"


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    "She sold thepany off," Elliot said." Ben med me for being too cruel to her. Ben is right. I


    was indeed cruel to her. If I—”


    He wanted to say that if he knew that she was sick, he would not have been so cruel to her.


    However, before he could finish his sentence, Tammy immediately sprung up from her chair.


    "Elliot! You''re an unadulterated son of a b* tch! I hope that you end up alone! A person like you


    doesn''t deserve any love!" Tammy said angrily and stormed off.


    Jun saw his wife leaving and saw Elliot''s face turning blue. He was stuck in the middle.


    "Elliot, don''t take Tammy''s words to heart—


    "Jun Hertz, are youing or not!" Tammy had already picked her daughter up from Mrs. Cooper’s


    arms. She yelled into the dining hall.


    "Honey, wait up! I''ming!" Jun bade Elliot farewell and immediately left the dining hall.


    After they left, the entire mansion was instantly quiet once more.


    Elliot rubbed the middle of his brows. He could not calm down. He had begun to doubt his version of


    events and wondered whether there might be a possibility that she had told him in her call that she


    had lost her sight, but because he had been so fixated on flying to Ylore to find Ivy, he had not


    heard her.


    Avery was not an unreasonable person. Back then, something must have happened to her eyes, yet


    he had insisted on going to Ylore and that was why she had been so angry, insisting on divorcing


    him even if it meant giving up La and Robert.


    There was another method to prove that point. That was to check the conversation recording.


    Elliot looked at his phone and found the call he made with Avery at the airport a few months ago. He


    looked at the call time. Back then, the call seemed like it went on for ages when it was barely three


    minutes.


    Only a few months had passed, :a!:PNQ; his memories started to go askew, which was why the


    conversation could have been off too.


    He quickly finished his meal and left with his phone. He arrived at the telmunicationpany,


    requesting the recording of that call.


    "Mr. Foster, because the recording that you requested is quite some time back, so we might need


    some time to check on it," the staff said. "You can head home first. Once we find the recording, we


    will inform you immediately." "Please send the recording directly to my email." Elliot wrote his email


    on a piece of paper and passed it to the staff.


    "Okay."


    Coming out of the telmunicationpany, Elliot drove to his office. It was as if the world had


    been paused. He felt as if he was in a dead city. He found the music in his car noisy, and it was


    giving him a headache.


    What was the truth?