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?”

was doing in

he was Mr. Z, but

had no idea what his

he was Mr. Z, how would they proceed to discuss

deal with

me,” Elliot ordered as he glared

Avery raised her brows.

was he trying to

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

tried to open the door but noticed that it was locked from

opening that door no matter how much strength

she snapped as

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

down her

drink, then she would

she could not drink right

even if

locked, so there was no way

him

“I had something to do today, but it wasn’t something on campus. I made an appointment to meet someone tonight. He

raised his gaze and stared at her

know his

don’t even know his name, but you

“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

spoke, Elliot picked up his glass and took

but be distracted by the

get drunk, drinking

he get home if he got

as she was lost in thought, Elliot’s big hand clasped around

he had already yanked her over and thrown her

but

he think

that he

she not allowed to have her own thoughts

gritted her teeth and

was unwilling to reason with her, then there was no point in

her eye, she saw a tall figure looming over her and blocking the

Elliot was standing up!

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