Jude didn't mean to ignore the call totally, but he didn't know he had spent a long time staring at his phone ringing.
So the line was cut off.
His anger had creeped into his mouth and he was ready for Agnes if she called again.
Hopefully, she would.
On the other hand, Agnes watched her phone while it hummed to indicate that it had connected with Jude's phone.
She held her breath, waiting for him to answer the call, but he didn't.
Agnes heaved a tired sigh.
She peered at her head to look ahead of her through the windscreen of the Lamborghini.
The hotel rooms were right in front of her and she looked up at the penthouse she thought Jude might be in.
She was looking up as if she would see him if he was looking down from his balcony.
The hotel building was high and far way u
