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 the

doing in

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

was because she had no idea what

was Mr. Z, how would they proceed

 If he was not, how would she deal with the blatant

me,” Elliot ordered

raised her

was he

could she read his heart. All she wanted to do was leave that

 She tried to open the door but noticed that

no way of opening that door no matter

Let me out!” she snapped

told you to drink with me,” Elliot said in a threatening tone. “Did you not hear me, or are you feigning

 Avery’s cold sweat dripped down her

would drink with

she could

 She could not drink even if

so there

 She could only walk toward him and try to

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

is he?” Elliot asked as he raised his gaze and stared at her flushed

don’t

his name, but you came

came

is

 “Stuck in traffic.”

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

spoke, Elliot picked up

but be distracted by

he get drunk,

 How would he get home

thought,

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

couch was soft, but Avery was

 What did he think

she a toy that he could throw around

to have her

and

 Since he was unwilling to reason with her, then there was no point

the corner of her eye, she saw a tall figure looming over her and blocking

 Elliot was

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