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 say

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

if he was Mr. Z, but she did not dare

because she had no idea

Z, how would they

she deal with the blatant lie she had told him that

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

 Avery raised her

he trying to

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

open the door but noticed that it was locked

 There was no way of opening that door no

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

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

down her

 If she could drink, then she would drink with

she could not drink right

 She could not drink even if

was locked, so there was no

 She could only walk toward him and try to reason with

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

he raised his gaze and

 “I don’t

his name, but you came

 “Shaun came with

 “Where is he,

 “Stuck in traffic.”

“I’m not a child. Even if I am your wife, I have

spoke, Elliot picked up his glass

could not help but be distracted

 Would he get drunk, drinking like

he get home if he got

she was lost in thought, Elliot’s

 By the time she noticed the pain, he had

was soft, but

he think

a toy that he could throw around as he

allowed to have her own

her teeth and got up from

was unwilling to reason with her, then

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

 Elliot was standing

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