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?

what he was doing in the room that Mr. Z

he was Mr.

was because she had no idea what

how would they proceed to discuss

deal with the blatant lie

drink with me,” Elliot ordered as he glared at her with

 Avery raised her

he

drink,” she replied. She could not read his eyes, nor could she read his heart. All she wanted to do was leave that place. “Enjoy yourself.

door but noticed that it

door no matter

going on, Elliot? Let me out!”

me,” Elliot said in a threatening

 Avery’s cold sweat dripped down her back, and her

could drink, then she would drink with him to his

could

could not drink

was locked, so there

walk toward him and try to reason

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

raised his gaze and stared

 “I don’t know his

his name, but

came

 “Where is he,

 “Stuck in traffic.”

and said, “I’m not a child. Even if I am your wife, I have my own space and

spoke, Elliot picked up his glass

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

he get drunk, drinking like

would he get home if

lost in thought, Elliot’s big

the pain, he had

was soft, but

he think

toy that he could throw around as

allowed to have

 She gritted her teeth and got up from the

 Since he was unwilling to reason with her, then

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

 Elliot was standing

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