None of the servants and bodyguards dared to speak.
Avery smashed everything in the ward. He turned around and walked over quickly, grabbing the collar of one of the bodyguards. "Trash, where are the people I want you to keep? Where did they go?"
It would not have been a big deal if Darlene had run away alone, but her grandmother had left with her. He could no longer threaten her to return.
The bodyguard looked frightened. "Sir, it is..."
"I let her go!" A dignified and cold voice came from outside the ward.
Andrew walked in with his walking stick and looked at Avery sternly. "She's just a woman. You should stop before you go too far. She doesn't like you. Look at you. Is it appropriate to do so?"
Avery clenched his fists and said, "Where is Darlene?"
"You don't need to know it. Just focus on running the company and go on with your life." Andrew no longer looked at him.