Tammy took the report downstairs. Elliot heard footsteps and looked up at the staircase.

Their eyes met. The awkwardness filled the entire living room

"Mr. Foster, what brings you here?" Although Tammy was a little afraid of him, she was in Avery's house. She had strong backup.

Elliot ignored Tammy's sarcastic tone. His gaze fell on the report in her hands. "Is Avery still asleep?"

"Oh, are you here to take Avery to the hospital?" said Tammy, and she flung the report at him. "She has already gotten the report."

"Give it to me." Elliot took two steps forward and stretched his hand out.

Tammy hid the report behind her back and took a jab at him, "Has your face healed? And here I thought you wouldn't come looking for Avery. I never thought that your child would be more important than your so-called ego!"

Elliot's expressions darkened immediately when he heard Tammy mocking him.

"You really care about that child. Do you have a throne that he needs to inherit?" Tammy would not le