The door opened to reveal Mr. Everhart, who walked over to Alex, sitting on the couch in the living room. "Julian wants to talk to you," he said. Alex stood up and moved toward the bedroom, a palpable aura of danger surrounding him with each step.
As the door closed behind Alex, the living room fell into a tense silence. Mr. Everhart sat down on the couch, feeling anxious. A loud punching sound from the bedroom made his frown deepen.
Soon, the door opened, and Alex emerged, his hand clenched into a fist, knuckles red and swollen. "He's all yours," Alex said in an icy tone to Mr. Everhart before leaving the room, his man following closely behind.
