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

if he was Mr. Z, but she did not

was because she had no

how would they

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

ordered as he

raised

he trying to

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

the door but noticed that it was

door

Elliot? Let me out!” she

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

down her

could drink, then she would drink with him to

 However, she could not drink

could not drink even if

door was locked, so there

could only walk toward him and try to reason

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

raised his gaze and stared at her

don’t

his name, but you came to

 “Shaun came

is he,

 “Stuck in traffic.”

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

she spoke, Elliot picked up his glass and

not help but be distracted by the sensual

get drunk, drinking like

 How would he get home if he got

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

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

soft, but Avery was

did he

he

to have her

gritted her teeth and

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

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

was

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