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He can’t consider it until the child is born and he simply sees the kid like Layla.
“Mike, is Avery at your private home now?” Elliot requested hoarsely.
“What are you doing? She’s sound asleep now. Judging from her look, she likely didn’t sleep ultimate night.” Mike didn’t want Elliot to return over to disturb her.
But Elliot couldn’t manipulate his feelings. He wanted to see her right away, explain to her, apologize to her.
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After Mike finished talking at the telephone, he walked to the door of the guest room, opened the door gently, and glanced internal.
Avery grew to become her lower back to the door and couldn’t see his face truely.
But Mike thought she should have fallen asleep. Because he stood on the door and watched for some time, she lay quietly, motionless.