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.

took a deep breath and asked, “What are you doing here? Didn’t you say you were going to

he was doing in the room

he was Mr. Z, but

no idea what his

Mr. Z, how would they proceed

was not, how would she deal with the blatant lie she had told him

ordered as he glared at her

 Avery raised her

 What was he trying

read his eyes, nor could she read his heart. All she wanted to do was leave that

open the door but noticed that it was

way of opening that door no matter how

Elliot? Let me out!” she snapped as her

said in a threatening tone.

 Avery’s cold sweat dripped down her

she would drink with him

she could

could not drink

was locked, so there

walk toward him and try to reason with

lowered her gaze. “I had something to do today, but it wasn’t something on campus. I made an appointment to meet someone tonight.

asked as he raised his gaze and stared at

don’t know

even know his name, but you came

came with

is he,

 “Stuck in traffic.”

eyes, and said, “I’m not a child. Even if I am your wife, I have my own space and social life. You have no right to interfere

 While she spoke, Elliot picked up his glass and took another

not help but be distracted by the sensual movements of his

 Would he get

he get home if he got

lost in thought, Elliot’s big hand

 By the time she noticed the pain, he had already yanked her over

couch was soft, but Avery

he think she

she a toy that he could throw

 Was she not allowed to have

 She gritted her teeth and got up

reason with her, then there was no point in holding

she saw a tall figure

 Elliot was standing

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