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.

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

clean up the shattered wine bottle and take away

up Elliot’s

won’t actually lay her hand on Miss Tate,” the man sitting on the other side of Elliot said

as punishment! You may be the birthday girl, but you did go a

picked up her glass and prepared to take three

glanced to the side at his bodyguard who immediately walked over and helped him

said before he returned to

the room with reddened eyes. She gulped down three shots.

Both the stars of the

Chelsea to give up, too. Otherwise, she’ll keep thinking she’ll become Mrs.

her give up! Elliot is

Tate, she’s quite beautiful, but she has a bad temper. How does Elliot put

……

room, Avery held her knees in her arms as tears quietly streamed down

tears for the past

his death

felt for him had vanished without

she fell

woke up the next morning, her eyes

clean nightgown and walked out of the

had not eaten well the past few days, and she was so

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

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

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

delaying the divorce gave her

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

bottle of wine last night

His voice was indifferent.

tightened around her fork as her

for a

kind of wine was

expecting her

he think she looked like she could afford

in her stomach. Her back was drenched in a

a warning. If you break something

upon hearing

effects during the early stages of pregnancy,

the occasional bout of nausea, Avery had yet

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