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.

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

doing in the

to ask if he was Mr. Z, but she did not

because she had no idea

was Mr. Z, how would they proceed to discuss business

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

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

raised

 What was he trying to

She could not read his eyes, nor could she read his heart.

tried to open the door but

of opening that door no matter how

out!”

Elliot said in a threatening tone. “Did you not hear me,

down her back,

drink, then she would drink with him to

she could

drink even if

 The door was locked, so there was no

 She could only walk toward him and

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

he raised his gaze and stared at her

don’t

his name,

 “Shaun came

 “Where is he,

 “Stuck in traffic.”

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

picked up his glass and took

 She could not help but be distracted by the sensual movements

get

would he get home if he got

lost in thought, Elliot’s big hand clasped around her

the pain, he had already yanked her

soft, but

did he

she a toy that he could throw around

she not allowed to have her own thoughts

 She gritted her teeth and

was unwilling to reason with her, then there

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

was standing

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