This made Cyril particularly puzzled. He felt that Asher attaches great importance to this performance.
The performance will officially begin tomorrow, and she must finish the rehearsal today. It shouldn't be a temporary absence at this time.
However, he has not been able to contact anyone Immediately, nor can he find any clues, which makes him a little anxious.
Seeing that the time is only 2 or 3 minutes away from 12 o'clock, after thinking about it, he decided to give up the plan to pick her up from the airport.
1st, he went back to the venue to have a look. In case she went to the venue rehearsal quietly and on time, and he is still at the airport, waiting to pick her up, that'd be a horrible story.
Walan to understand this, he hurriedly led people to the Olympic Center.
Just when his car had entered the gate of the Olympic Center, Chris drove Asher to the VIP passage at the back door of the Olympic Center venue.
Shelly has arranged for staff to seal the entrances and exits in advance to prevent fans from getting in.
After Chris stopped the car, Asher said to him, "Thank you, Chris, for bringing me here. I'll go now!"
Chris asked her, "Asher, do you want me to accompany you to the rehearsal?"
Asher hurriedly said: "No need! My rehearsal is confidential to you, and I can't tell you anything, otherwise, there will be no surprises at the official performance tomorrow. You should go to your own business!"
Chris had no choice but to nod his head and said, "Okay, then I'll leave 1st. Call me if you have something to do with me."
She said playfully: "Chris, don't forget to pick up my parents tomorrow with me!"
"Okay!" Chris agreed, and said: "You go to work, I'm leaving."
"Goodbye Chris!"
At the same time, Cyril also drove into the VIP channel.
Since he himself is a partner of the organizer, he has been using the VIP channel these days, so the staff will let him go directly when they see his car.
As soon as he drove the car into the VIP aisle, he saw Asher stepping out of the ordinary BMW 520 in front, and when she got down, she waved at the person in the cab with a happy face.
Cyril couldn't see the appearance of the driver from behind, but through the rear glass, he could see the back of Chris's head.
Chris has a short hairstyle. No matter who looked from behind, he could see that he was a man.
At this moment, Cyril was furious, and gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn! I waited for you for noon, I didn't expect you to come with another man over! The airport and the high-speed rail don't have your information.".
"But you have already arrived in Hillsprings, it seems that you are deliberately avoiding me!"
Immediately, he carefully read Chris's license plate number, took out his cell phone, and made a call.
"Hey! Help me look up a license plate information! I want all the information about the owner! It is urgent!"
To be continued...
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