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.

doing here? Didn’t you say you

doing in the room that Mr.

wanted to ask if he was Mr. Z, but she did

because she had no idea what his

he was Mr. Z, how would they proceed to discuss

deal with the blatant lie she had told

and drink with me,” Elliot ordered as

raised her

was he trying to

could she read his heart. All she wanted to do

to open the door but

There was no way of opening that door no matter how

going on, Elliot? Let me out!” she snapped as her cheeks flushed

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

Avery’s cold sweat dripped down her back, and her

drink, then she would

she could not

not drink even if he

The door was locked, so there was no way

only walk toward him and try to

lied to you this morning,” Avery said as she stood next to him and lowered her gaze. “I had something to do today, but it wasn’t something

raised his gaze and stared at her

don’t know

know his name, but you came

came with

“Where is

“Stuck in traffic.”

took a deep breath, looked straight at Elliot with her watery eyes, and said, “I’m not a child. Even if I am

up

but be distracted by the sensual movements of his

Would he get drunk, drinking

would he get home if he got

was lost in thought, Elliot’s big

pain, he had already yanked her over and thrown her

soft, but Avery was still

he think

that he

she not allowed to have her own thoughts and

her teeth and got up

her, then there was no point

she saw a tall figure looming over her and blocking the light in front of

was standing

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