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 were going to the old

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

She wanted to ask if he was Mr. Z,

had no idea what

was Mr. Z, how would they

how would she deal with the

and drink with me,” Elliot ordered

Avery raised her

was he

not read his eyes, nor could she

door but noticed

way of opening that door no matter

“What’s going on, Elliot? Let me out!” she snapped as her cheeks flushed with

said in a

cold sweat dripped down her back,

would drink

she could not drink

not drink even if

door was locked, so there was no

walk toward him and try to reason with

Avery said as she stood next to him and lowered her gaze. “I had something to do today, but it wasn’t something on campus. I made

Elliot asked as he raised his gaze

“I don’t know his

don’t even know his name, but you came to meet

“Shaun came

is

“Stuck in traffic.”

child. Even if I am your wife, I have my own space and social life. You have no right to interfere

While she spoke, Elliot picked up

help but be distracted by the sensual movements

Would he get

would he get

thought, Elliot’s big hand clasped around her

By the time she noticed the pain, he had already yanked her

couch was soft, but Avery was

did he think

that he could throw around as

Was she not allowed to

gritted her teeth and got up

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

was preparing to stand up, from the corner of her eye, she saw a tall

was standing

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