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 were going

what he was doing in

he was Mr. Z, but

no idea what his answer

 If he was Mr. Z, how would

not, how would she deal with the blatant lie

me,” Elliot ordered as he glared

 Avery raised her

he trying to

I don’t drink,” she replied. She could not read his eyes, nor could she read his heart. All she wanted to do was leave that

door but noticed that it was

of opening that door no matter how much strength

going on, Elliot? Let me out!” she snapped

a threatening tone. “Did you not

dripped down her back, and

she could drink, then she would drink with him

she could not drink

drink even if

 The door was locked, so there was no way

toward him

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

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

 “I don’t know

don’t even know his name, but

came with

is

 “Stuck in traffic.”

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

Elliot picked up his glass

but be distracted by the sensual movements

he get

get home if he

thought, Elliot’s big hand clasped

had already yanked her over and thrown her

was soft, but Avery was still

did he

a toy that he could

allowed to have her

 She gritted her teeth and got up

unwilling to reason with her, then there was no

as Avery was preparing to stand up, from the corner of her eye, she saw a tall figure looming over her and blocking the light

was standing

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