Chapter 787

From what he had seen, Charlie couldn't speak, so he wouldn't be able to make any command or steal the content of the box. "Mr. Foster, Chelsea is right next door, would you like to go see her?" The bodyguard asked Elliot, "I heard that her face is ruined. For someone who emphasizes beauty so much, a scar on her face would be a living hell for her." The bodyguard only mentioned it because he knew that Elliot hated Chelsea. Elliot had no intention of visiting Chelsea at first, but stopped at the bodyguard's suggestion, before stepping towards Chelsea's room and opening the door. Chelsea glanced over and met his eyes; instantly, her eyes were filled with fear. She covered her bandages-wrapped face and subconsciously avoided eye contact. "I thought you ran to another country?" Elliot swallowed hard and mocked sarcastically, "how dare you come back?" Tears welled up in her eyes as she uttered in despair, "I'm not running anymore, Elliot! Just kill me!" She moved the blanket away an