When His Eyes Opened By Simple Silence

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 turned ice

I no longer wanted, I still won’t watch as someone

clean up the shattered wine bottle and take away the

filled up Elliot’s wine

actually lay her hand on Miss Tate,” the man sitting on the

and take three shots as punishment! You may be the birthday girl, but you did go a

her glass and prepared to take three

bodyguard who immediately walked over and

Elliot said before he

as he left the room with reddened eyes. She gulped

the stars of the night

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

doubt what happened tonight would make her give up! Elliot is still planning to

but she has a bad temper. How does Elliot put

……

in her arms as tears quietly streamed down

her tears for

apology before his death constantly echoed in

hatred that she had felt for him had vanished without

until she fell into

morning,

a clean nightgown

days, and she was

the dining room, she saw Elliot’s back

her and immediately greeted her, “Breakfast is ready, Madam! Come over

the plague. She was scared

of him delaying the divorce gave her a

Cooper placed her breakfast in front of her, and she was about to

wine last night costs thirty

His voice was indifferent.

hand tightened around her fork

for a bottle

of wine was

her to

she looked like she could

pang of pain in her stomach. Her back was drenched in a cold sweat, and she had lost

and pale face and said, “This is a warning. If

upon hearing this, and

early stages of pregnancy, ranging from

the occasional bout of nausea, Avery had yet to