Chapter 227

Roxanne smiled and said, "Don't get your knickers in a twist. Felicia said she'd meet me here after she was done. You'll be able to see her then. Perhaps she's preparing a surprise for you after not seeing each other for a while." This…was possible. "Take a seat. I'll pour you a glass of juice so you can drink while you wait." She pulled me onto the couch and placed a glass of orange juice before me. I sighed. When I saw Felicia, I would lecture her about the importance of keeping in contact with me at all times no matter what happens. If not, I'd be so concerned all the time, wouldn't I? However, Roxanne's updates offered me some degree of relief. Her calmness led me to believe that Felicia would be fine. All I had to do was wait. After calming down, I scanned her hotel room. Evidently, Roxanne was loaded. It seemed like a presidential suite. It was sure to have cost at least three to five thousand dollars a night. Roxanne was walking around on the carpet barefoot, tid