When His Eyes Opened

Chapter 20

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.

breath and asked, “What are you doing here? Didn’t you say you were going to the old mansion

 She wanted to ask what he was doing

 She wanted to ask if he was Mr.

 This was because she had no idea what

Z, how would they proceed

deal with the blatant lie she had told him that

with me,” Elliot ordered

raised

 What was he

 “I told you I don’t drink,” she replied. She could not read his eyes, nor could she read his heart. All she wanted to do

open the door but noticed that it was locked from

opening that door no matter how much

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

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

down her back, and her

drink, then she would drink with

she could not drink

could not drink even if

 The door was locked, so

walk toward him and try

something to do today,

asked as he raised his gaze and

 “I don’t know

 “You don’t even know his name, but you came

came

is

 “Stuck in traffic.”

her watery eyes, and said, “I’m not a child. Even if I am your wife, I have my own space and social life. You have

up his

but be distracted by

he get drunk, drinking like

he get home if he got

was lost in thought, Elliot’s big hand clasped

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

couch was soft, but

he

he could throw around

allowed to have her own thoughts and

and

was unwilling to reason with her, then there was no point

of her eye, she saw a tall figure looming over her and blocking the light in front of

 Elliot was

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