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.

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

was doing in the room

to ask if he was Mr.

no idea what his answer

how would they proceed to

deal with

Elliot ordered

raised her

he trying to

not read his eyes, nor could

open the door but noticed that it was locked from

of opening that door no

me out!” she snapped as her cheeks flushed with

me,” Elliot said in a threatening tone. “Did you not hear me, or are

cold sweat dripped down her back,

could drink, then she would drink with him to his

could not drink

 She could not drink

door was locked, so there was no way

could only walk toward him

Avery said as she stood next to him and lowered her gaze. “I had something to do today, but it wasn’t something on campus.

as he raised his gaze and stared at

don’t know his

even know his name, but you came

 “Shaun came with

 “Where is

 “Stuck in traffic.”

Even if I am your wife, I have my own space and

spoke, Elliot picked up

could not help but be distracted by the sensual movements of his

get

get

lost in thought, Elliot’s big

noticed the pain, he had already yanked her over and thrown her onto the

couch was soft, but

did he think

he could throw around as he

 Was she not allowed to have her own thoughts and

teeth and got

was unwilling to reason with her, then there was no point in holding

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

 Elliot was

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