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!”

gaze instantly turned ice

no longer wanted,

that moment, Mrs. Cooper walked in to clean up the shattered wine bottle and take away

filled up Elliot’s wine

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

shots as punishment! You may

her glass and prepared to

to the side at his bodyguard who immediately walked over and

Elliot said

the room with reddened eyes. She gulped

of the night left. Do we

It would be good for Chelsea to give up, too. Otherwise, she’ll keep thinking

would make her give up!

beautiful, but she has a bad temper. How does Elliot put up with

……

guest room, Avery held her knees in

had held her tears for the past three days had been

before his death constantly echoed

hatred that she had felt for him had

fell

morning, her eyes were swollen

clean nightgown and walked

days, and she was so

the entrance of the dining room, she saw

her, “Breakfast is ready,

the plague. She was scared of

him delaying the divorce

Cooper placed her breakfast

bottle of wine last

His voice was indifferent.

tightened around her fork as her

dollars for a

kind of wine was that

he expecting her

think she looked like she could

Her back was

tired and pale face and said, “This is a warning. If you break something in my

upon hearing this, and

side effects during the early stages of pregnancy,

from the occasional bout of nausea, Avery had yet to

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