Chapter 20

Avery felt like someone was strangling her.

She felt suffocated as the world began to spin around her.

 How could Elliot be Mr. Z?!

 Mr. Z sent her eight hundred thousand dollars and wanted to invest in Tate Industries. How was it possible that Elliot would do that?

 However, if he was not Mr. Z, then what was he doing there?

 Her mind spun as she looked at the man before her. His wheelchair, dark shirt, and unusually fair skin told her that the man in front of her was no other than Elliot Foster.

 Avery let out a cold breath and subconsciously took a few steps back, but the door to the private room was closed.

 “Leaving before saying hello?”

 Seeing her so nervous made Elliot press his lips into a thin line.

 “What are you doing in a place like this?”

 Avery raised her hand to push a strand of hair behind her ear. She forced herself to stay calm as she said, “I… I’m here to have dinner with some friends.”

 “This is a bar.”

 “Oh…”

 Avery glanced around the private room. It was a large room that was lavishly decorated, but she felt like she was in hell and could not settle down.

 “I… I think I came to the wrong place. I’ll go look for them now.”

 “Avery Tate,” Elliot hissed. His voice was as cold as ice. “Did you not take what I said this morning seriously?”

 “I heard you,” Avery said, “but I have no reason to live my life by your words.”

 She remembered what happened last time like it was yesterday.

 She had not drunk that night, but he had insisted that she had dressed like a prostitute so that she might go out drinking with other men.

 Avery’s reply made Elliot raise his thick brows.

 He knew she was different from other women. She had her own opinions, and she did not back down in the face of power. Most importantly, no matter how sternly he warned her, she would never take his threats seriously.

 Which also meant that she did not take him seriously at all.

 Elliot picked up a glass of wine and took a sip.

asked, “What are you doing here? Didn’t

ask what he was doing in the room

if he was Mr. Z, but she did not dare

 This was because she had no idea what his answer would

how would they proceed

with

with me,” Elliot ordered as he glared

raised

 What was he trying

replied. She could not read his eyes, nor could she read his heart. All

but noticed that it was locked from the

door no matter how much

me out!” she snapped as her cheeks flushed

drink with me,” Elliot said in a threatening tone. “Did you

 Avery’s cold sweat dripped down her

she could drink, then she would drink with

could not drink

could not drink

locked, so there was no way

 She could only walk toward him and

she stood next to him and lowered her gaze. “I had something to do today, but it wasn’t something on campus. I made an appointment to meet someone tonight. He agreed to

he raised his gaze and

don’t know his

even know his name,

came

 “Where is

 “Stuck in traffic.”

Even if I am your wife, I have my own space and social life. You

spoke, Elliot picked up his glass and

distracted by the sensual movements of

he get drunk, drinking

would he get

was lost in thought, Elliot’s big hand

the time she noticed the pain, he had already

couch was soft, but

he think

she a toy that he could

she not allowed to have

her teeth and got up

with her, then there was no

as Avery was preparing to stand up, from the corner of her eye, she

 Elliot was standing

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