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

if it were something I no longer wanted, I still won’t watch as

Mrs. Cooper walked in to clean up the shattered

up Elliot’s wine

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

You may be the birthday girl, but you did go a little too

her glass and prepared to take

to the side at his bodyguard

guys go ahead!” Elliot said

with reddened eyes. She gulped down three shots. She

Both the stars of the night left. Do we keep

for Chelsea to give up, too. Otherwise, she’ll keep

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

quite beautiful, but she has a bad temper. How does Elliot

……

Avery held her knees in her arms as tears quietly streamed down

dam that had held her tears for

apology before his

had felt for him had vanished without a

she fell into

the next morning, her eyes

clean nightgown and walked

eaten well the past few days, and

arrived at the entrance of the dining room, she saw Elliot’s back and

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

Avery avoided Elliot like the plague. She was

him delaying the divorce gave

and sat down. Mrs. Cooper placed her breakfast in front of

bottle of wine last night

His voice was indifferent.

tightened around her fork

for a

wine was that

her to pay

she looked like she

was

said, “This is a warning. If you break something in my house again, you’ll pay for

hearing this, and her appetite

during the early stages of pregnancy,

nausea, Avery had yet

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