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?”

wanted to ask what he was doing in

wanted to ask if he was Mr. Z, but she did not dare be

was because she had no idea

would they proceed to discuss

how would she deal with the blatant

Elliot ordered as he glared at her with bloodshot

Avery raised her brows.

he

could she read his heart. All she wanted to do was leave that place. “Enjoy yourself.

the door but noticed that it was locked

no way of opening that door no matter

on, Elliot? Let me out!” she snapped as her cheeks flushed

with me,” Elliot said in a threatening tone. “Did you not hear

her back, and her ankles

could drink, then she would drink with

could not drink right

drink even if he

was locked, so there was no

walk toward him and try to reason

“I had something to do today, but it wasn’t something on

as he raised his gaze and stared at her

don’t know his

know his name, but you came to

“Shaun came with me.”

“Where is he, then?”

“Stuck in traffic.”

said, “I’m not a child. Even if I am your wife, I have my

up his glass and took another

help but be distracted by the

drunk, drinking like

would he get home if

lost in thought, Elliot’s big hand clasped around her

he had already yanked

soft, but Avery

he think she

toy that he

have

her teeth and got up from the

to reason with her, then there was no point

the corner of her eye, she

Elliot was standing up!

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