Chapter 2184


    He didn''t want his determination to waver if he heard her voice.


    "Let''s settle this as soon as possible!" He looked at Wesley. "Also, don''t tell my kids about this."


    Wesley exited the room in despair.


    His head was pounding in pain because no matter what he did, he would either wrong Elliot or


    Avery in the process.


    "Why do I have to be the bad guy here?" he thought to himself.


    "Wesley, what did my brother say?" Shea walked up to him and asked.


    "He still insists on doing it." He scowled." Shea, you do know that if we do as he says, Avery will no


    longer be our friend when she finds out."


    Shea''s expression darkened. "But what else can I do? If only I could take all the pain in my brother’s


    ce."


    "Don''t say that, Shea!" Wesley’s heart ached at the agony in her expression. "You need to live even


    if he dies. You have Kiara and me. He doesn''t actually want to die, you know? He''s just in too much


    pain and there''s no other option..."


    "I know, Wesley. He told me," she said, before pulling away from Wesley''s hand. " I’ll go inside to


    keep himpany."


    She wiped her tears away and stepped back into the room.


    Wesley watched as the door closed gloomily as he imagined the misery on Avery’s face when she


    eventually found out about this.


    "Mr. Brook."


    Wesley turned towards the sound and saw Elliot''s bodyguard walking over to him.


    Feeling miserable, Wesley asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"


    "I do, but do you even smoke? I couldn''t tell. " The bodyguard took out his cigarette but did not hand


    it to Wesley. "You can''t smoke in here."


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    "I will go downstairs." Wesley took the cigarette and asked, "And the lighter?"


    The bodyguard took out a lighter from his pocket and handed it to him. "I''ll go with you. You look like


    the world is ending or something."


    The bodyguard had seen Wesley on a frequent basis and Wesley would always lookposed, as


    though nothing would shock him. It was the first time he had ever seen Wesley in so much pain.


    "You''ve been with Elliot long enough to know what happened, right?" Wesley strode into the


    elevator.


    The bodyguard followed him inside. "What happened to Mr. Fosterst night was not an ident."


    "Yeah. He is determined to take the device inside his brain out," Wesley said. "He told me not to tell


    Avery and the kids until after the surgery."


    The bodyguard had already guessed it but was still having a hard time epting it when Wesley


    mentioned it.


    "Mr. Brook, are you really going to hide this from Avery?"


    "Yeah." Wesley sighed a long breath. "Elliot begged for Shea''s help and Shea came to me. If I tell


    Avery about this, I will be betraying Shea. Shea is not like Avery, she can''t take it."


    "And you think Avery can?" The bodyguard asked, before realizing that he was being far too


    demanding. "Forget what I said. I would be as troubled if I was in your position. No one can change


    Mr. Foster''s mind once he is determined to do something. Even if you refuse to help him, he will find


    someone else."


    Meanwhile, in Bridgedale, after contacting a few people, Avery finally obtained Oliver''s contact


    number.