Inside the car, Blake pressed one hand on the steering wheel while the other hand picked up the call from his assistant, "Help me inspect Avery's current residence."
It would take a while to find out Avery's exact location. As Blake drove the truck forward, he secretly thought to himself that he must install a GPS onto her computer the next time there was a chance.
When the assistant found out about Avery's residence, it was already near midnight.
Blake drove forward and knocked on the door for a long time, but no one made a sound, his fist landed on the thick and heavy door, the muffled sound made the entire building seem to tremble, and the neighbors nearby opened the door from time to time to scold a few times.
Blake turned a deaf ear to them and suddenly had a bad premonition, whic
