- Novel-Eng
- Romance
- CEO & Rich
- Billionaire
- Marriage & Family
- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
- Family
- Marriage
- Drama
- Alpha
- Action
- Adult
- Adventure
- Comedy
- Drama
- Ecchi
- Fantasy
- Gender Bender
- Harem
- Historical
- Horror
- Josei
- Game
- Martial Arts
- Mature
- Mecha
- Mystery
- Psychological
- Romance
- School Life
- Sci-fi
- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
- Smut
- Sports
- Supernatural
- Tragedy
- Wuxia
- Xianxia
- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Chapter 167
Avery definitely was an extraordinary person if she had managed to stay married to Elliot for more than
four years.
Moreover, Zoe had heard about her when she was abroad.
Avery was also a student of Professor Hough, and she had published several good papers.
However, she had heard nothing more of Avery after Avery had graduated.
Avery had never worked for any major hospitals, nor had she joined the medical industry.
How far could she go with only theoretical knowledge? She lacked clinical experience.
Otherwise, why would Elliot have her treat Shea?
It was evening, and Laura looked at the two children in front of her and said, “Why don’t you two eat?”
Layla puffed her cheeks and asked, “When is mom coming back?”
Laura replied, “She’ll be back after she’s done with her work. I can’t tell for sure when will that be.”
Layla asked, “Is she saving Shea?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Yes. Don’t worry, Shea will be fine.”
At this same time, Hayden said glumly, “Shea, bad woman!”
“Didn’t you bring Shea back? Why did you suddenly say that about her?” Laura raised her hand to
caress his head.
“She’s with Elliot!”
Laura did not expect that he would know this.
“Hayden, these are adult matters; you don’t have to worry about it. Shea is not even as smart as you or
Layla. What can she do wrong? And even if she has done something wrong, it’s Elliot’ s fault.” Laura
could not blame Shea for anything.
Shea was no different from a three-year-old girl.
Hayden blamed himself even more now.
If he had known about the relationship that Elliot and his mother shared and the relationship that Elliot
and Shea shared, he would never have brought her home! “Mom must be very sad,” he thought to
himself. When his mother returned, he must apologize to her!
It was at eight when Elliot received a call.
“Mr. Foster, the hacker has been found! According to the trail left by the hacker, the hacker appears to
be your nephew, Cole Forster!” said the person on the other side of the line, frantically.
Elliot was taken aback.
When did Cole become a hacker?
“Mr. Foster, I told the technicians to triple check it, and the results were always the same! According to
the IP address, the current location of the hacker is the Foster family’s old mansion.”
Elliot clenched his hand into a tight fist. Murder flashed in his eyes.
The black Rolls-Roice whizzed out of the mansion like an arrow.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of the old mansion.
Elliot got out of the car and strode into the living room.
“Where’s Cole Foster!?” Elliot yelled thunderously.
Henry and Olivia immediately went to find their son.
Cole, who was in his room, heard his uncle’s summons and dashed out without needing to be called a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmsecond time.
“Uncle, are you looking for me?” Cole was being forced into a divorce, and he had been down for the
past couple of days. He did nothing more than play video games every single daỹ.
A loud thud echoed through the room.
Elliot was pummeling Cole in the head.
The phone in his hand fell to the ground.
“You were the hacker who attacked Angela Special Needs Academy? How dare you!” Elliot shouted
angrily. “Hand Shea over! If anything happens to her, you will die, and I’ll see to it that you will be
denied a proper burial!”
Cole was stunned.
“Elliot, what are you talking about? Cole isn’t a hacker. Don’t you know how useless he is? He’ s just
rubbish!” Henry latched on to Elliot’s hand, fearing for his son’s life.
Elliot ordered Cole’s notebook and mobile phone to be taken away and investigated.
Two hours later, Cole’s phone was found to be faulty.
“Uncle, I don’t know how my phone has been infected with Trojan! My phone is always with
me… It was only the day before yesterday did I lend it to a little girl!” cried Cole bitterly. “That girl looked
to be only four or five. She couldn’t possibly have installed the malware, right?”