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

was doing in

Mr. Z, but she did not

because she had no idea what his

was Mr. Z, how would they proceed to discuss

she deal with the blatant lie she had told him

Elliot ordered as he glared at her with bloodshot

raised

he trying

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

tried to open the door but noticed that

no way of opening that door no matter how much strength

 “What’s going on, Elliot? Let me out!” she snapped as her cheeks

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

down her back,

 If she could drink, then she would drink with him

could not

 She could not drink even

 The door was locked, so there was

toward him and try

him and lowered her gaze. “I had something to do today, but it wasn’t something on campus. I made an appointment to meet someone tonight. He agreed to invest in

 “Who is he?” Elliot asked as he raised his gaze

 “I don’t

don’t even know his name, but you

came with

 “Where is he,

 “Stuck in traffic.”

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

up his

not help but be distracted by the sensual movements of

 Would he get drunk, drinking like

get home

was lost in thought,

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

couch was soft, but Avery was still

 What did he

toy that he could throw around

allowed to have her own thoughts

her teeth and got up from the

unwilling to reason with her, then

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

was standing

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