Chapter 492 He Could Not Afford to Lose His Dignity

• Sitting in the vehicle, Christopher took another look at his phone. Neither missed calls nor texts were present. It was the third day of the deadline he had set for Fanny, and she had still not made an effort to get in touch with him.
• Christopher's knuckles became white as he clenched his mobile phone in a restless grasp. The sky was still dark and had poor vision when the automobile entered the villa neighborhood and came to a stop outside of Christopher's house.
• "We have arrived," the driver informed Christopher, who had not yet got out of the vehicle.