"Where's my gift?" Elliot's hoarse voice rang out.

His voice sounded soft, but it was penetrative. Those three words shocked Avery.

"Why did you lie to me?" Elliot looked at Avery's stunned face coldly.

It was not as if he could not bear that she put him aside to go to the hospital to take care of Adrian, but it was more about the condition that she was honest with him.

"I'm sorry, Elliot," Avery took a deep breath. She tried to reach her hand out once again and grabbed his arm. "Don't stay under the rain. You'll catch a cold."

He pushed her hand away once more.

"Where's that man?" Elliot's tone was cold and frigid. Under the rain, his expressions seemed even more miserable. "Why don't you continue staying in the hospital to take care of him?"

"He's asleep." Words seemed to get stuck in her throat. She explained, "He swallowed a whole bottle of antihypertensive drugs. He almost died. If he wasn't rescued in time he would have died."

"It's best if he died!" Elliot's tone was har