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

it were something I no longer wanted, I

Mrs. Cooper walked in to clean up the shattered wine bottle

filled 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

and take three shots as punishment! You may be

her glass and

bodyguard who immediately walked over and helped

said before he

with reddened

the night

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

give up! Elliot is still

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

……

the guest room, Avery held her knees in her arms as

dam that had held her tears for the

before his death constantly echoed in

felt

sobbed until she fell into a deep

up the next morning, her eyes were

changed into a clean nightgown and walked out of the

eaten well the past few days, and she was

she arrived at the entrance of the dining

immediately greeted her, “Breakfast is ready,

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

the thought of him delaying the divorce gave

furthest from him and sat down. Mrs. Cooper placed her breakfast in front of her, and she was about to eat when Elliot

of wine last night costs

His voice was indifferent.

fork as her mind went

dollars for a bottle of

wine was

expecting her to

think she looked like she could afford

pain in her stomach. Her back was

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

upon hearing

early stages of

from the occasional bout of nausea, Avery had yet