"Miss, why aren't you with Master Elliot?"

"He's busy. He doesn't need me." Ruby sat down on the sofa, picked up the fruit plate, and ate the fruit sullenly, "He doesn't seem to be interested in me. Am I not beautiful enough? I remember his ex-wife. I think I'm way prettier and younger than her."

The nanny echoed, "Of course you are, Miss! Why would he decide to marry you otherwise?"

"But I took his clothes off, and he put them back on," Ruby whispered. "Is he feeling unwell?" She guessed.

"Master Elliot is probably feeling rather weak as he has just been through an operation. He should be able to recover in a month." The nanny assured Ruby, "He is well-built and has been able to sire three children with Avery, he should be fine."

Ruby heaved a sigh of relief.

The next morning, Elliot went to the hospital for a follow-up body checkup.

The deputy dean of the hospital asked about his condition and ordered a CT scan of his brain.

"Mr. Elliot, I have to tell you that your ex-wife