Chapter 115 Ninety Eight Percent

Wendy was a little nervous for a moment, she looked away from him and said, "How should I know where she is? Blake, I slept by myself after I sent you back to the hotel."

"No way." King Blake couldn't remember exactly what happened, but he had a slight impression.

He peered over at Wendy. "Tell me, what did you say to the waiter at the bar?"

"Nothing, Blake, he told me the bar was about to close and to get you out of there." Wendy said.

Something definitely happened after King Blake got drunk, he just didn't know it.

Rory had now blacklisted him. He had never felt this sense of panic before.

He took the car keys and rushed out, he drove to the hotel where Rory was staying downstairs. He was stopped by the attendant at the door before he could make it in.

"Sir, this is a competition area, you can't go in."

"I was still allowed in, the other day," King Blake said in a cold voice.