"Good."

"I'm not the one who wants to marry you, Elliot." Chelsea thought about it, then decided to clear things up with Elliot. "Charlie wants to use me to humiliate you. I don't want to get married, let alone have a wedding."

"It doesn't matter anymore," Elliot said casually.

Chelsea froze for a moment, then stared at his cold expression and asked, "About Avery Tate…"

"Just do what you promised, Chelsea. You don't need to bother with my personal matters."

"I can help you explain things to her!" Chelsea offered.

"There's no need for that!" Elliot snapped. "Don't bother her!"

He knew very well how Avery was feeling at the moment.

She would get mad if anyone mentioned him in front of her now. She would be even more furious if Chelsea was the one to do it.

It was better not to bother her before everything was settled.

Once things were handled, he would go to her and admit his mistakes himself.

Two hours later, the news of Sterling Group's president, Elliot Foster, spending a f