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.

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

to ask what he was doing in the room that

he was Mr. Z, but she did not dare

was because she had no idea what

he was Mr. Z, how would

he was not, how would she deal with the blatant lie she had told him that

Elliot ordered as he

 Avery raised her

 What was he trying

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

 She tried to open the door but noticed that

that door no

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

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

down

would drink with him to his heart’s

she could not drink right

 She could not drink

door was locked, so there was

walk toward him and try to reason

something to do today, but it wasn’t something on campus. I made an appointment to meet someone tonight. He agreed to invest in my

Elliot asked as he raised his gaze and stared at

don’t know his

name, but you

came

 “Where is he,

 “Stuck in traffic.”

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

 While she spoke, Elliot picked up his glass and

be distracted by the

get

would he get home

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

he had already yanked her over and thrown her onto

 The couch was soft, but Avery was

 What did he

 Was she a toy that he could throw around as he

allowed to have her own

gritted her teeth and got

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

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

 Elliot was standing

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