Trust me on this

The silence from the other end of the door was the only response Ethan was getting and he looked back to see Nina clutching onto her blouse tightly with this uneasy look on her face.

“Hello!” Ethan shouted, raising his voice to make sure whoever was at the other end could hear him clearly. “Please identify yourself!”

There was a long pause before a soft female voice answered, "It’s room service, sir.”

It had been about ten minutes since his first question, so Ethan was kind of skeptical that it took her this long to answer his question, but he still swiped his key card and unlocked the door.

But the moment he pulled the door open, Charles's fist slammed into his nose and blood immediately came gushing out from his nostrils.

A look of horror crossed Nina's face upon seeing what happened, and she cried, “Charles, stop!”

But that only enraged him, so he formed another punch and threw it, however, Ethan was prepared for this reaction and dodged his fist before Ethan landed one on Charles'