Chapter 20

Avery felt like someone was strangling her.

She felt suffocated as the world began to spin around her.

How could Elliot be Mr. Z?!

Mr. Z sent her eight hundred thousand dollars and wanted to invest in Tate Industries. How was it possible that Elliot would do that?

However, if he was not Mr. Z, then what was he doing there?

Her mind spun as she looked at the man before her. His wheelchair, dark shirt, and unusually fair skin told her that the man in front of her was no other than Elliot Foster.

Avery let out a cold breath and subconsciously took a few steps back, but the door to the private room was closed.

“Leaving before saying hello?”

Seeing her so nervous made Elliot press his lips into a thin line.

“What are you doing in a place like this?”

Avery raised her hand to push a strand of hair behind her ear. She forced herself to stay calm as she said, “I… I’m here to have dinner with some friends.”

“This is a bar.”

“Oh…”

Avery glanced around the private room. It was a large room that was lavishly decorated, but she felt like she was in hell and could not settle down.

“I… I think I came to the wrong place. I’ll go look for them now.”

“Avery Tate,” Elliot hissed. His voice was as cold as ice. “Did you not take what I said this morning seriously?”

“I heard you,” Avery said, “but I have no reason to live my life by your words.”

She remembered what happened last time like it was yesterday.

She had not drunk that night, but he had insisted that she had dressed like a prostitute so that she might go out drinking with other men.

Avery’s reply made Elliot raise his thick brows.

He knew she was different from other women. She had her own opinions, and she did not back down in the face of power. Most importantly, no matter how sternly he warned her, she would never take his threats seriously.

Which also meant that she did not take him seriously at all.

Elliot picked up a glass of wine and took a sip.

deep breath and asked, “What are you doing here? Didn’t you

he was doing in the room that Mr.

wanted to ask if he was Mr. Z, but she did not dare be

because she had no

how would

If he was not, how would she deal with the blatant lie she had told

drink with me,” Elliot ordered

raised her

What was he trying to

could not read his eyes, nor could she read his heart. All she wanted to do was leave that place. “Enjoy

the door but noticed that it was

no way of opening that door no matter how much strength she put into

Elliot? Let me out!” she snapped

“I told you to drink with me,” Elliot said in a threatening tone. “Did you not hear me,

down her back, and her ankles

drink, then she would

However, she could not

drink even if he strangled

so there

She could only walk toward him and try

Avery said as she stood next to him and lowered her gaze. “I had something to do

he?” Elliot asked as he raised his gaze and stared at her flushed

don’t know his

don’t even know his name, but

“Shaun came

is

“Stuck in traffic.”

eyes, and said, “I’m not a child. Even if I am your wife, I

she spoke, Elliot picked up his glass

She could not help but be distracted by the sensual movements of his

Would he get drunk, drinking like

he get home if he

as she was lost in thought, Elliot’s big hand clasped

he had already

soft, but Avery

he think she

that he could throw around

not allowed to

her teeth and got up from the

reason with her, then there was no point in

was preparing to stand up, from the corner of her eye, she saw a tall figure looming over her and blocking the light in front of

Elliot was standing

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