Blake picked up the phone but did not say a word. After hanging up, he stood up and grabbed his jacket.
"What is it?" Trevor asked.
"Nothing, that woman Angie is restless again, I'll go take a look."
As usual, Trevor sent Avery downstairs and watched her enter before he drove away.
After passing through the narrow corridor, Avery stopped at a bend in the corridor.
Beside her room, Blake was holding onto his jacket with one hand in his pocket. His posture was cozy and lazy as if he had been staring at her for a long time, but his handsome face didn't show the slightest hint of impatience.
"You can bear to come back? Open the door." His long fingers casually touched the heavy door.
Avery stood in place without moving, "Mr. Anderson, you seem to have walked into the wrong place, this i
