Chapter 14
In Avery’s eyes, Elliot’s face had turned into that of a demon baring its sharp fangs at her.

“Why?” she asked bitterly. “Even if you didn’t want kids, there’s no need for you to say such cruel words!”

Elliot’s deep eyes were cold as he said, “What if you decided to take the chance if I didn’t make myself clear?”

Avery took a deep breath and shifted her gaze from him.

She was terrified. It felt like she was about to fall into a bottomless pit.

Her reaction piqued Elliot’s curiosity.

His lips curled up as he mocked, “You’re not really thinking of having my kid, are you?”

Avery glared at him.

“I suggest you take my warning seriously. You know the kind of person I am. My actions will be much more severe than my words. Don’t test me if you want to live,” Elliot said, then turned to look out the window.

Avery clenched her fists and huffed, “Don’t worry, I will never give you children. You know how much I despise you. The most urgent matter right now is to quickly get a divorce!”

The babies did not belong to him alone.

If she gave birth, she would be doing it for herself.

Once the kids were grown, she would tell them that their father was dead!

“Now isn’t the time. We’ll talk about it again once my mother’s get better,” Elliot said.

His tone was calmer. Perhaps her words were effective.

It made him realize that he was not the man she wanted.

“Don’t drag it out for too long, then,” Avery said.

She furrowed her brows and was a little anxious.

Her pregnancy would begin to show if they delayed things further.

She would not be able to keep it from him by then, and would definitely be forced to get an abortion.

“You’re in a hurry to divorce me. Is there some urgent matter you need to attend to?” Elliot asked as his cold eyes fell on her, trying to see through her.

Avery’s heart suddenly skipped a bit.

want to stay with you. Has nobody ever told you how suffocating it is to

dare say it even if

no wonder you don’t like me,” Avery said with a pout.

and thought she had misunderstood something

tolerate his wife dressing up like a prostitute to escort

a slip dress makes me a prostitute? Socializing is escorting other men? What about when you men socialize?” Avery retorted. “Even if you hold a knife to my neck right now, I would still insist

was like they were

were both human, they were complete opposites in every

do

lips were slightly curled

pushed herself

don’t even drink, how could I possibly drink with others. I wouldn’t drink

lives of the babies in her womb

if her father’s company goes bankrupt, she

answer extinguished the raging fury inside of

driver drove the car

the car just as it

said to the

sigh of relief after the

took an afternoon nap, she arrived at Tate Industries at

decided to sell off her father’s assets

could and pay off what she could before

out of

the night

drank last night, they probably would have acted out of line with you,” Shaun said with a frown. “You’re not

“I wouldn’t do it even if you

cheeks flushed as he

few affluent individuals in Avonsville. All of them have the ability to produce the funds

and quickly looked it

were names, genders, company

had phone

to contact the ones without contact

information are the ones I couldn’t get my hands on. We’ll just have to meet those ones at their companies,”

browsed the list once

time, she discovered a key

on the list clearly printed out

Group, net worth over

Contact information: none.

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