When His Eyes Opened novel by Simple Silence
Chapter 581

Chapter 581 "He is too busy today to pick up the phone."

"Alright!" The staff member compromised and said, "wait here, Miss, I will get the person in charge here." Two minutes later, the staff came back with Chelsea.

Chelsea was surprised to see Tammy and asked, "why are you looking for Elliot? He's busy35 today."

"It's just an ordinary event, are you telling me that it can't go on without him?" Tammy asked sarcastically, "does he not have time to take a sip of water or use the bathroom?"

Chelsea did not waver despite Tammy's assertive mannerism. "What exactly is it that you need, Tammy? Considering the fact that your husband is friends with Elliot, I can help to relay youree message."

"I don't need you to relay my message! Let me in. I will leave after I have a few words with him!" Tammy demanded in frustration.

"I would have let you in if this was any ordinary event, but there are a lot of important people here today and I can't just let you in. If you don't want to leave a message, fine. I am busy, too, and I don't have time to waste here withof you."

Chelsea had guessed that Tammy was here looking for Elliot because of Avery, so naturally, she couldn't possibly let Tammy into the event venue.

Tammy felt that she was being picked on by Chelsea, so she retorted bluntly, "Chelsea Tierney, who do you think you are to stop me from going in when you are aware that my husband is friends with Elliot? Do you think that you represent Elliot? Not even Chad dares to talk to me like this, who do you think you are? You are just a hound kept by68 Elliot!"

Chelsea's eyes reddened at the insult. "Since you said that I'm his hound, Tammy, then I have more reasons to stop you from going in. Even hounds have a duty, and that is to guard their masters' doors!" Enraged, Tammy raised her hand and struck Chelsea across the7a face.

'Snap!

The bodyguards and staff around them gaped. One of the staff walked up to Chelsea and whispered, "Miss Tierney, are you okay? Should we chase this woman out?"

"Can't you tell that we are in no place to mess with her?" Chelsea responded sarcastically despite the burning sensation on her cheek. "Go inform Mister Foster and get him over here."

The staff immediately went inside to look for Elliot, who appeared shortly after.

He glanced at Chelsea's face, before looking over at Tammy.

"Elliot, your PR manager got in my way and refuses to let me in. I wonder who gave her the power to act like that in front of me?!" Tammy accused.

Chelsea lowered her head at Tammy's words and said, "I'm sorry, Elliot. It's not that I'm trying to keep her out on purpose, but she won't tell me what she wants when I asked about it, so I didn't dare to just let her in."

The looks in Elliot's eyes became extremely cold. "Tammy Lynch, who gave you the right to beat people here?"

"It's her fault for getting in my way! I said that I would leave after having a few words with you, is that not enough of an explanation? What did she think, that I was going to cause trouble if I went inside? Does she know who I am?" Tammy raised her voice and had completely forgotten why she had come in the first place.

"Apologize!" Elliot gritted out sternly, "apologize to Chelsea!"

"Dream on! How can you side with her, Elliot? I've been wrong about you thinking that you could bear the responsibility as a father.... I should have never believed in a dirtbag like you!" Blinded by rage, Tammy blurted out her thoughts at the moment, "no wonder Avery doesn't want to be with you, it's because she's figured out what kind of a person you really are!"

Elliot had never struck a woman before, but Tammy had pushed it past the point.

The fact that Tammy had struck Chelsea and refused to apologize was not the main reason why he was overwhelmed by anger; she said that he could not bear the responsibility of a father, that he was a dirtbag and Avery did not want to be with him because she had found out about his real character... He swung a blow and Tammy's head snapped to the side under the impact of the slap.