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.

here? Didn’t you

to ask what he was doing

wanted to ask if he was Mr. Z,

she had no idea what his

 If he was Mr. Z, how would they proceed

deal with the blatant lie she had told

 “Come and drink with me,” Elliot ordered as he

 Avery raised

 What was he trying to

don’t drink,” she replied. She could not read his eyes, nor could

open the door but noticed

way of opening that door no matter how much strength she put into

me out!” she snapped as her

drink with me,” Elliot said in a

down her

would drink with him to his

 However, she could not drink

drink even

was locked, so there was no

walk toward him and try to

“I had something to do today, but it wasn’t something on campus. I made an appointment to meet someone tonight.

he?” Elliot asked as he raised his gaze and stared

 “I don’t

name, but

came with

is he,

 “Stuck in traffic.”

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

spoke, Elliot picked up his glass and took another

could not help but be distracted by

he get drunk, drinking like

 How would he get home if he

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

noticed the pain, he had already yanked her over and

couch was soft, but Avery

did he

that he could throw

she not allowed to have

teeth and

 Since he was unwilling to reason with her, then

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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