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.

took a deep breath and asked, “What are you doing here? Didn’t you say you were going

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

Mr. Z, but

no idea what his

Mr. Z, how would they proceed to discuss

how would she deal with the blatant lie

ordered as he glared at her

raised her

he trying

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

the door but noticed that

door no matter how much strength she put

out!” she snapped as her

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

 Avery’s cold sweat dripped down her back, and her

drink, then she would drink with

she could

 She could not drink

 The door was locked, so there was

him and try to

as she stood next to him and lowered her gaze. “I had something to do today, but it

 “Who is he?” Elliot asked as he raised his gaze and stared at her flushed

 “I don’t

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

 “Shaun came with

is he,

 “Stuck in traffic.”

a child. Even if I am your wife, I have my own space and social life. You have

spoke, Elliot picked up his glass and

could not help but be distracted by

 Would he get drunk, drinking

get home if he

she was lost in thought, Elliot’s big hand

she noticed the pain, he had already yanked her over

was soft,

 What did he think

she a toy that he could

to

 She gritted her teeth and

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

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

 Elliot was

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