When His Eyes Opened (Elliott and Avery) novel Chapter 1001

Chapter 1001

 Elliot was so excited that he got up from his chair and walked out of the conference room.

When he reached the door leading out of the conference room, he stopped, turned around, and looked at the bewildered group, "My son can talk! He just said mommy! I'm going back to see my son!"

After saying that, he left.

The executives looked at one another.

"Mr.Elliot’s son knows how to call for his mother, but what does that have to do with him?" said one of the people in the room.

"Well, it has nothing to do with him, but this is his first time experiencing fatherhood.You should understand that," said Chad as he pushed his glasses higher up his nose.

When Layla and Hayden appeared in Elliot Foster's life, they had already known how to ride a bike.

Robert truly gave Elliot the complete experience of being a father.

"Oh, okay! It's indeed exciting to be a dad for the first time."

"Let’s get on with the meeting!" Chad glanced at the time.

"I'll send the meeting minutes to Mr.Elliot's email later."

The Sterling Group Building pierced the clouds, and even at night, it was a magnificent sight to behold.

Elliot came out of the building and walked toward the parking lot.He saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eyes.

With his eagle-like eyes, he looked at a group of dark shadows not far away— Nathan White! 

"How dare this scoundrel come here!" Elliot thought.

Nathan White did not come alone this time.

There was a tall man beside him.

Although the man was tall, he did not have a strong build which meant he was probably not a bodyguard.

When Elliot stared at them, they stared back at Elliot Foster.

This time, Nathan White did not grin at Elliot.

Seeing this, Nathan came rushing over! Another bodyguard subdued Nathan! Elliot's eyes were scarlet.

Looking at the men on the ground he recalled what Peter had just said.

"The blood that flows in your veins, flows through the body of that old hooligan too.That's not the blood of the Fosters! That is his blood!"

Those words played on repeat.

"Damn you, Elliot! Let your brother go!" said Nathan.

"What you have today, it’s all thanks to me! Without me, there would be no you, you little sh*t!"

He heard those words clearly.

"This is not a dream! How can a dream be this real?" thought Elliot.

Elliot felt the crushing weight of reality.He clenched his hands into fists.

"Am I really not the master of the Fosters? Am I really the son of this old rascal?"