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.

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

he was doing in the room

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

she had no idea what

Z, how would they

not, how would she deal with the blatant lie

and drink with me,” Elliot ordered as he

 Avery raised

he trying to

his eyes, nor could she read his heart. All she

the door but noticed that it was

way of opening that door no

going on, Elliot? Let me out!” she snapped as her cheeks

with me,” Elliot said in a threatening

dripped down her back, and

she would drink with him to his

 However, she could not

 She could not drink even

so there was

him and try to

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

is he?” Elliot asked as he raised

don’t

name,

came with

is

 “Stuck in traffic.”

with her watery eyes, and said, “I’m not a child. Even if I am

Elliot picked up

be distracted

 Would he get drunk, drinking

he get home

thought, Elliot’s big

she noticed the pain, he had already yanked her over and

couch was soft, but Avery was still

 What did he

that he could

not allowed to have her own

gritted her teeth and got up from

to reason with her, then there was no

preparing to stand up, from the corner of her eye, she saw a tall figure looming

was standing

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