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.

you doing here? Didn’t you

 She wanted to ask what he was doing in the room that Mr.

he was Mr. Z, but she did not dare be so

no idea what his answer would

he was Mr. Z, how would they

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

drink with me,” Elliot ordered as

raised

was he trying

replied. She could not read his eyes, nor could she read his heart. All she wanted to do was leave that place. “Enjoy yourself. I’m

door but noticed that it was locked from the

no way of opening that door no matter

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

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

down her back, and her ankles

then she would drink

she could not drink right

 She could not drink

was locked, so there was no

only walk toward him and try to reason with

lied to you this morning,” Avery said as 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

raised his gaze and stared at her

don’t

don’t even know his name, but you came to meet

 “Shaun came with

is

 “Stuck in traffic.”

eyes, and said, “I’m not a child. Even if I am

up his

not help but be distracted by the

he get

would he get home if he got

in thought, Elliot’s

pain, he had

 The couch was soft,

 What did he think

a toy that he could

to have her

her teeth and got up

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

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

 Elliot was standing

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