When His Eyes Opened (Avery and Elliott)

Chapter 10

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!”

Elliot’s gaze instantly turned ice cold.

if it were something I no longer wanted, I still won’t watch as someone

clean up the shattered wine bottle and

up Elliot’s wine

mean to do that. She won’t actually lay her hand on Miss Tate,” the man

take three shots as punishment! You may be the birthday girl,

her glass and prepared to

glanced to the side at his bodyguard

Elliot said before

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

of the night left. Do we

would be good for Chelsea to give up, too.

make her give up! Elliot is still planning to divorce

beautiful, but she has a bad temper. How does Elliot put

……

in her arms as tears

her tears for the past three days had

final apology before his

of the hatred that she had felt

she fell

up the next morning, her eyes

into a clean nightgown and

the past few days,

entrance of the dining room, she saw Elliot’s

her, “Breakfast is

the past, Avery avoided Elliot like the plague. She was scared of offending him and suffering

the thought of him delaying the divorce gave her

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

last night costs thirty thousand

His voice was indifferent.

around her fork as her mind

dollars for a

of wine was

he expecting her to pay for

she looked

pain in her stomach. Her back was drenched in a cold sweat, and she had lost

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

hurting upon hearing this,

early stages of

occasional bout of nausea, Avery had yet to

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