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.

asked, “What are you doing here? Didn’t you say you were going to the old

to ask what he was doing in the room that Mr. Z

if he was Mr. Z, but

This was because she had no idea what his

Mr. Z, how would

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

ordered as

Avery raised her

he trying to

eyes, nor could she read his heart. All she wanted to do was leave that

She tried to open the door but noticed that it was locked from

that door no matter

me out!” she snapped as

to drink with me,” Elliot said in a threatening tone. “Did

sweat dripped down

would drink

could not

She could not drink even if he strangled

so there was

toward him and try

her gaze. “I had something to do today, but it wasn’t something

he raised his gaze

“I don’t know

know his name, but

“Shaun came with

is he,

“Stuck in traffic.”

at Elliot with her watery eyes, and said, “I’m not a child. Even if I am your wife, I have my own

While she spoke, Elliot picked up his glass and took

could not help but be distracted by the sensual movements of

he get

would he get home if

was lost in thought, Elliot’s big

pain, he had

couch was soft, but Avery

did he

she a toy that he could throw around as he

to have

teeth and

was unwilling to reason with her, then there was no point

Just as Avery was preparing to stand up, from the corner of her eye, she saw a tall figure looming over

was

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