When His Eyes Opened By Simple Silence

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

The living room instantly fell so silent that one could hear the sound of a beating heart.

Avery stormed back to her room and violently slammed the door shut.

The loud bang rumbled through the entire mansion.

This woman dared slam a door in Elliot Foster’s house. She must not fear death.

Everyone turned their gaze to evaluate Elliot’s reaction. He looked calm and composed as if he was not angry at all.

Normally, if anyone were to make a sound louder than 60 decibels in front of him, he would definitely frown.

The sound of Avery’s slamming door was at least 90 decibels, so why was he not upset?

More importantly, the bottle of wine that Avery had smashed was over thirty thousand dollars. They had not even had the chance to drink it yet.

She broke it without even batting an eyelid.

“D*mn, I heard that Miss Tate’s father passed away a few days ago. Seeing as she showed up in black, she must have just returned from the funeral!”

Someone had mustered up the courage to break the silence.

The woman in the white dress was a senior manager at Sterling Group’s PR department, Chelsea Tierney.

It was her birthday, so she had invited a few of Elliot’s friends to the house to also celebrate his recovery.

Her earlier altercation with Avery was a huge blow to her pride.

Chelsea noticed Elliot’s unbothered expression, but she knew him well enough to know that he could blow up at any moment.

She returned to his side and apologized cautiously, “I’m sorry, Elliot. I didn’t know her father had passed away.”

Elliot snuffed out his cigarette in the ashtray. He smoothly picked up his wine glass with his long, slender fingers and downed its contents in one swift gulp.

He placed the empty glass back on the table, then said in a low, sensual voice, “Happy birthday.”

Chelsea’s ears turned red as she responded, “Thank you.”

“Also, Avery Tate isn’t someone you can touch,” Elliot said as he adjusted the collar of his shirt. His voice carried a hint of warning. “Even if she were just a pet in the Foster household, I’m the only one who can push her around.”

Chelsea panicked.

“But you’re about to divorce her, so she would be even less than a pet by then!”

instantly

I no longer wanted, I still won’t watch

up the shattered wine bottle

filled up Elliot’s

mad, Elliot. Chelsea didn’t mean to do that. She won’t actually lay her hand on Miss Tate,” the man sitting on the other side of Elliot said as he tried to lighten the

as punishment! You may be the birthday girl, but you did

and prepared to take three

his bodyguard who

ahead!” Elliot said before he returned

with reddened eyes. She gulped down three shots. She stomped

the night

be good for Chelsea to give up, too. Otherwise, she’ll keep thinking she’ll become Mrs. Foster

her give up! Elliot is still planning

she has a bad temper.

……

the guest room, Avery held her knees in

tears for the past three days had

apology before his death constantly echoed in

the hatred that she had felt

she fell into a

the next morning, her eyes

a clean nightgown

days, and she was

arrived at the entrance of the

her, “Breakfast is ready, Madam! Come over

She was

delaying the divorce gave her a

chose the seat furthest from him and sat down. Mrs. Cooper placed her breakfast in

wine last night costs

His voice was indifferent.

fork as her mind

dollars for a

kind of wine was that

he expecting her to

she looked like she

pang of pain in her stomach. Her back was drenched in a cold

warning. If you break something

upon hearing

suffer side effects during the early stages of pregnancy, ranging

the occasional bout of nausea, Avery had yet

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