At seven thirty in the morning, the black Rolls-Royce slowly pulled into the courtyard.

Mrs. Cooper had not slept the entire night. When she saw Elliot returning, she immediately walked to the door. She had told Shea the truth the previous night, and Shea had become rather agitated. She blamed herself for that.

Words spoken could not be taken back.

Elliot entered with a gust of chilly wind.

"Master Elliot, I have done a terrible thing. Please punish me." Mrs. Cooper followed Elliot.

Elliot froze. He looked at Mrs. Cooper with red eyes.

"I told Shea last night about how Dr. Sanford threatened you, and Shea is now refusing treatment." Mrs. Cooper lowered her head. "It's my fault! I shouldn't have told her that!"

"Why did you tell her then?" Elliot raised his eyebrows. He looked gloomy.

"She said that she hoped you and Avery could be together, so I couldn't resist telling her the truth," Mrs. Cooper said hoarsely, "Fire me! I'm too old and clumsy. I'm no longer fit to serve you."