Brooke was busy puffing a cigar sitting ideally inside his room when suddenly he heard his doorbell ring.
His brows drew closer thinking who might have come to pay him a visit but then he wasn't that worried because he knew it must be Avera who liked showing up at his doorsteps quite often.
Walking lazily toward the door, he opened it but before he could analyze a strong punch landed on his face and Brooke fell on the floor.
"What the hell.." he cursed touching his face and looked up only to find Noah along with his men in front of him.
"Noah... what are you doing here?" Brooke's face lost all its color when he watched him crouch on one knee and picked up the burning cigar from the floor and took a big puff.
"Tie him" came Noah's emotionless words and before Brooke could react, his men rushed and grab him before they made him lay on the table with his hands and legs tied on the stand.
