Chapter 387 Give Up On Your Manhood

• Christopher should still be at the recital, so why would I head over to the presidential suite at Fiesta Hotel? The thought of that shocked me deeply, and I ran up to her car as I asked, “What do you mean by that, Mrs. Lane?”
• Julia simply ignored me and told her chauffeur to start driving. The chauffeur then reversed the car a bit and drove past me so skillfully that it didn't even touch the hem of my shirt.
• It's been two hours, so the recital should've ended by now... I thought to myself as I checked the time. Not wanting to wait any longer, I quickly hailed a cab for Fiesta Hotel. I received a call from Christopher on the way there, and I asked immediately after answering the phone, “Where are you, Chris? Are you in Room 302 of Fiesta Hotel right now? I'll come see you right now!”