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.

doing here? Didn’t you say you

what he was doing

was Mr. Z, but she did

she had no idea

how would they proceed to discuss business

not, how would she deal with the blatant lie she had

 “Come and drink with me,” Elliot ordered as he glared at

raised her

 What was he

replied. She could not read his eyes, nor could she read his heart. All she wanted to do was leave

to open the door but noticed that it was

no way of opening that door no matter how much strength she put into

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

a threatening tone.

down her back,

could drink, then she would drink with him

 However, she could not drink

drink even if

door was locked, so there

 She could only walk toward him and try

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

asked as he raised his gaze and stared

 “I don’t

name, but you came to meet

came

is

 “Stuck in traffic.”

if I am your wife, I have my

up his glass and

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

get

 How would he get home if

she was lost in thought, Elliot’s big hand clasped

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

couch was soft, but Avery

 What did he think

 Was she a toy that he could throw

to have her own

teeth and got up from the

her, then

her eye, she

 Elliot was

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