When Tinder walked in, he saw broken glass pieces all over the floors near the entrance of the room.
He heard from the bodyguard that Avery asked him to get drugs. So Evan was hurt.
It made sense since Evan would not let any harms happen to Avery.
Even if he did, he didn't mean to.
Tinder tiptoed to avoid stepping on the broken glasses. He saw Evan sitting on the couch. There were many empty wine bottles on the table.
He drank again.
So it didn't go well with Avery.
Tinder looked at the corner of the table. The bodyguard left drugs there. They were the same as they were delivered. Evan didn't touch them.
Tinder looked at Evan. His look stopped at his knees, which were covered in blood. He sad, "Sir, let me deal with your wound first."
Evan opened his eyes. They were crimson red. He squinted, and it took him a while to realize who he was.
"Is my plane ready?"
