"This..." Mrs. Feng hesitated, "I... I'm not too sure."
"Useless!"
Furiously cursing, Kris Cooper hung up the phone, strode into the elevator, and paced back and forth inside, clutching his phone.
Something must have happened.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have left without a word.
What exactly is going on?
Raising his hand to hold his forehead, he tried to calm himself down and think over the entire situation.
Resigning via email, taking Grandma Wave away...
It's clear this girl didn't make a sudden decision, but why?
He couldn't understand.
The events of the past few days flashed through his mind quickly, and he raised his palm to smack his forehead.
"Kris Cooper, you idiot!"
Yesterday she was clearly not herself, yet he actually believed her story about the 52-day celebration.
Rushing out of the elevator and then the building, ignoring the strange looks from passersby, he jumped into his car and drove urgently toward the small gate.
