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.

Avery took a deep breath and asked, “What are you doing here? Didn’t you say you were going to the old mansion for dinner?”

to ask what he was doing

ask if he was Mr. Z, but she did not

was because she had no idea

Mr. Z, how would they proceed

he was not, how would she deal with the blatant lie she had told him

me,” Elliot ordered as he glared at her with

Avery raised her brows.

was he trying

eyes, nor could she read his heart. All she wanted to do was leave that place. “Enjoy yourself.

to open the door but noticed that it was locked

way of opening that door no matter how much strength she

on, Elliot? Let me out!” she

in a threatening tone. “Did you not

cold sweat dripped down her

she could drink, then she would drink with him

could not

drink even if

was locked, so

him and try to

to him and lowered her gaze. “I had something to do today, but it wasn’t something

asked as he raised his gaze and stared

don’t know

even know his name, but you came to

“Shaun came with me.”

“Where is he, then?”

“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 no right to interfere in my

Elliot picked up his

could not help but be distracted by the

get drunk, drinking like

he get home if he

thought, Elliot’s big hand

pain, he had already yanked her over

soft, but Avery

he think she

toy that he could throw around as

not allowed to have her own

teeth and

her,

she saw a tall figure looming over her

Elliot was standing up!

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