Chapter 1258
When His Eyes Opened
In the video, Averyâs eyes flowed and he was in high spirits. She answered the reporterâs questions
fluently, with confidence between her eyebrows and eyes.
Looking at her face, listening to her voice, Elliot head suddenly ached. There was a sudden white light in
his mind, as if something exploded.
He put down the phone, held his head in his hands, squatted down in pain, panting heavily and
unsteadily.
â¦
Avonsville.
Hayden brought Gwen back from outside.
Seeing them coming back so quickly, Mrs. Cooper was a little surprised: âThe surgery is over?â
Hayden didnât want to face Gwen for a second, so he went back to the room immediately.
Gwen shook her head: âI didnât do it.â
âWhy didnât I do it? The doctor doesnât have time today?â Mrs. Cooper said, âI said why so fast.â
âMrs. Cooper, is Hayden rich? The doctor asked me why I had an abortion. I said I didnât have the money
to support the child. In the end, Hayden told me that if I just wanted to have an abortion for this reason,
then I could think about it again. Because he is willing to give me money to support the child.â
Mrs. Cooper was shocked.
âDoes Hayden really have a lot of money? Otherwise, why did he say that to me?â In Gwenâs opinion,
what kind of money can a child under the age of ten have?
Even if he has money, it is just the annual lucky money.
âGwen, Hayden should be quite rich. Since he said he wants to give you money to raise your children, he
will definitely do what he says.â Mrs. Cooper felt complicated, âHey, now that Elliot is not here, Hayden
has to take on the heavy responsibility of the whole family.â
âI feel so ashamed when you say that.â Gwen blushed.
âDoes your child really belong to Ben Schaffer?â Mrs. Cooper wondered, âIs Ben Schaffer so
irresponsible?â
Gwen lowered her head, not knowing how to explain.
âLetâs talk about your business when Avery comes back. Also, I didnât expect Hayden to be so kind to
you. He has a very slow personality.â
âI can see that Ben Schaffer seems to be cold to everyone.â Gwen shrugged, âAlthough he has a dark
face, he has a good heart.â
âYour brother, Elliot is the same. Itâs a pityâ¦â Mrs. Cooper paused when she said this.
Gwen knew that she was sad about Elliot, so she changed the subject: âAre you going to make lunch?
Let me help you. Iâm very good at cooking.â
Mrs. Cooper nodded: âOkay.â
At this time, Ben Schaffer drove over. He went to the modeling agency where Gwen worked before. He
wanted to find out who was the woman he slept in the hotel that night.
Gwen did not deny that the child in his womb was his, this incident pierced his heart like a thorn, making
him particularly uncomfortable.
When he arrived at the model company, he didnât explain his intention, but just asked the boss to call all
the female models.
After about half an hour, all the female models lined up in front of him.
The fat-headed male boss said with a flattering smile: âMr. Schaffer, which one do you like, take it away
directly.â
Ben Schaffer looked over all the female models one by one, and his heart became a ball.
That night, the lights were not turned on, so he had no idea what the woman looked like. Moreover, the
woman didnât say a word that night, and he didnât know what the womanâs voice was like.
He only vaguely remember that in the dim vision, He saw that the woman had long hair. But the group of
women in front of them basically have long hair.
Ben Schaffer couldnât find any clues, so he could only show off with the fat-headed man: âWho was the
woman you sent to my room before? Donât go around in circles with me, if you lie, I have a way to keep
you from hanging out in Aryadelle. â
The fat-headed man was so frightened that his legs were weak: âPresident Schaffer, how dare I lie to
you. You suddenly found the woman that nightâ¦Is there something wrong? Was it because she didnât
serve you that night? Or⦠â¦..She served you so well that night, do you still want it?â
âIâll just answer the fcking question you ask.â Ben Schaffer kicked the coffee table in front of him with his
feet, furious, â Itâs all your fcking good work! Even if you want to make trouble, I will only trouble you!â
The fat-headed man was so frightened that he thumped and knelt on the ground: âMr. Schaffer, the truth
is, I will serve you that night. The woman in my hands is no longer under my control. I thought you took
care of her.â
âShe is not under your care? Where has she gone? Tell me, her name.â Ben Schaffer stood up from the
sofa and glared angrily at him.
The fat-headed man stammered: âSheâs been with you a few times, why donât you know who it is? Itâs
Gwen.â
Ben Schaffer: â!!!â