Fear appeared in Darlene's eyes. She hurriedly retreated and reached into her pocket, eager to get her phone.
Her breathing was heavy as if she felt a huge sense of oppression, which made her unable to breathe.
Unable to find her phone, Avery handed the phone to her. "Are you looking for this?"
Darlene immediately reached out and got her phone back. In a flurry, she found Gustave's number and dialed it.
But he was on the phone. Darlene just remembered that Gustave had just gone out and was having a phone call.
Avery looked at the name displayed on her phone. It should be a man's name. When he thought of the coat next to the bed, Avery subconsciously felt displeased.
"Who are you calling? The floor is cold. It's easy for you to catch a cold if you squat with your bare feet. Why don't you go back to bed first? We can talk about it slowly."