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.

breath and asked, “What are you doing here? Didn’t you say

 She wanted to ask what he was doing

if he was Mr. Z, but she

was because she had no

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

would she deal with the blatant lie she had told him that

ordered

 Avery raised

he

could not read his eyes, nor could she read his heart. All she wanted to do was

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

that door no matter how much strength she put

on, Elliot? Let me out!” she

a threatening tone. “Did you not

sweat dripped down her back, and her

 If she could drink, then she would drink with him to his heart’s

 However, she could not

 She could not drink even if

was locked, so there was no

could only walk toward him and try to reason with

morning,” Avery said as she stood next to him and lowered her gaze. “I had something to do today, but

he raised his gaze and stared at

don’t know his

know his name, but you came to

 “Shaun came

 “Where is

 “Stuck in traffic.”

watery eyes, and said, “I’m not a child. Even if I

spoke, Elliot picked up his glass and took another

be distracted by the sensual movements of his

 Would he get

he get home if he

she was lost in thought, Elliot’s big hand

she noticed the pain, he had already yanked her over and thrown her onto the

soft, but Avery was still

 What did he

she a toy that he could

 Was she not allowed to have her own thoughts and

and

her, then there was no point in

up, from the corner of her eye, she saw a tall figure looming over her and blocking

 Elliot was

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