Darlene frowned. "I don't want to see him anymore. Just find me a lawyer."
Braylen was extremely impatient. "Let me ask you, which room is it? If you don't tell me, I'll go to the front desk. Whether I find a lawyer or not, I'll beat him up first!"
Darlene still reached out and pressed the top floor. "Room 1."
Braylen was breathing heavily. Watching the elevator ascending slowly, he was so irritable that he wanted to kick open the door.
The elevator finally stopped on the top floor. As soon as the door opened, he dragged Darlene out and strode toward the end of the corridor.
When he arrived outside Room 1, the door happened to open from the inside before he could kick it open.
Avery had already put on his clothes and was walking out of the kitchen when Braylen swung his fist at him.
Instinctively, Avery tried to avoid him.
But he only tilted his head slightly, then stopped moving, and he stood still to endure the blow.