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

longer wanted, I still won’t watch as someone

in to clean up the shattered wine bottle

up

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

three shots as punishment! You may be the birthday girl,

glass and prepared to take three

his bodyguard who

go ahead!” Elliot said before he returned to his

reddened eyes. She gulped down three shots.

stars of the

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

make her give up! Elliot is

but she has a bad

……

in her arms as tears quietly

had held her tears for the past three days had been completely

father’s final apology before his death constantly echoed

she had felt

sobbed until she fell into a deep

next morning, her

nightgown and walked

few days, and she was

of the

her, “Breakfast is

like the plague. She was scared

the thought of him delaying the

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

bottle of wine last

His voice was indifferent.

her fork as her mind went

thousand dollars for a

wine was

her

he think she looked like she

stomach. Her back was drenched in a cold sweat, and she

is a warning. If you break something in my house again, you’ll

stomach stopped hurting upon hearing this, and

effects during the early stages of pregnancy, ranging

of nausea, Avery

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