When His Eyes Opened

Chapter 10

The living room instantly fell so silent that one could hear the sound of a beating heart.

Avery stormed back to her room and violently slammed the door shut.

The loud bang rumbled through the entire mansion.

This woman dared slam a door in Elliot Foster’s house. She must not fear death.

Everyone turned their gaze to evaluate Elliot’s reaction. He looked calm and composed as if he was not angry at all.

Normally, if anyone were to make a sound louder than 60 decibels in front of him, he would definitely frown.

The sound of Avery’s slamming door was at least 90 decibels, so why was he not upset?

More importantly, the bottle of wine that Avery had smashed was over thirty thousand dollars. They had not even had the chance to drink it yet.

She broke it without even batting an eyelid.

“D*mn, I heard that Miss Tate’s father passed away a few days ago. Seeing as she showed up in black, she must have just returned from the funeral!”

Someone had mustered up the courage to break the silence.

The woman in the white dress was a senior manager at Sterling Group’s PR department, Chelsea Tierney.

It was her birthday, so she had invited a few of Elliot’s friends to the house to also celebrate his recovery.

Her earlier altercation with Avery was a huge blow to her pride.

Chelsea noticed Elliot’s unbothered expression, but she knew him well enough to know that he could blow up at any moment.

She returned to his side and apologized cautiously, “I’m sorry, Elliot. I didn’t know her father had passed away.”

Elliot snuffed out his cigarette in the ashtray. He smoothly picked up his wine glass with his long, slender fingers and downed its contents in one swift gulp.

He placed the empty glass back on the table, then said in a low, sensual voice, “Happy birthday.”

Chelsea’s ears turned red as she responded, “Thank you.”

“Also, Avery Tate isn’t someone you can touch,” Elliot said as he adjusted the collar of his shirt. His voice carried a hint of warning. “Even if she were just a pet in the Foster household, I’m the only one who can push her around.”

Chelsea panicked.

“But you’re about to divorce her, so she would be even less than a pet by then!”

instantly

longer wanted, I still won’t watch as someone puts her

up the shattered wine bottle and take away the

up Elliot’s wine

lay her hand on Miss Tate,” the man sitting on the other side of

may be the birthday girl, but you did go a little

and prepared to take three

side at his bodyguard who

Elliot said

Elliot’s back as he left the room with reddened eyes. She gulped down three shots. She stomped in

stars of the night left. Do we

It would be good for Chelsea to give up, too. Otherwise, she’ll keep

make her give up! Elliot is still planning to divorce

quite beautiful, but she has a bad temper. How does

……

knees in

for the

before his death

hatred that she had felt for him had vanished without a

fell

up the next morning, her eyes

nightgown and walked out of

eaten well the past few days, and she was so hungry that

she arrived at the entrance of the dining room, she saw Elliot’s

Cooper saw her and immediately greeted her, “Breakfast is ready, Madam! Come over

like the plague. She

delaying the divorce gave her a

sat down. Mrs. Cooper placed her breakfast in front of her, and she was about to

last night

His voice was indifferent.

her fork as her mind

for a bottle of

wine was

her to pay

looked like she could afford

a pang of pain in her stomach. Her back was drenched in a cold

“This is a warning. If you break something in my house again, you’ll pay for it to

hurting upon hearing this, and her

women suffer side effects during the early stages of pregnancy, ranging

of nausea, Avery had yet to throw