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

wanted, I still

that moment, Mrs. Cooper walked in to clean up the

filled up Elliot’s

Miss Tate,” the man sitting on the

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

up her glass and prepared

his bodyguard who immediately walked over and helped

ahead!” Elliot said before he

the room with reddened

the night left. Do

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

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

she’s quite beautiful, but she has a bad temper. How does Elliot put up

……

in

held her tears for the past

apology before his death constantly echoed in her

the hatred that she had felt for him had

she fell into

she woke up the next morning, her eyes

nightgown and walked

the past few days, and she was so hungry that her stomach

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

her and immediately greeted her, “Breakfast

the past, Avery avoided Elliot like the plague. She was scared of offending him

thought of him delaying the divorce gave her a

and sat down. Mrs. Cooper placed her breakfast in front of her, and she was about to eat

of wine last night

His voice was indifferent.

around her fork

thousand dollars for

wine was that

her to pay

he think she looked

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

warning. If you break something

stomach stopped hurting upon hearing this, and her appetite

the early stages of

occasional bout of nausea,