Bruce left the mansion in his Escalade after packing a few clothes and essentials, he would come back once he had all the evidence he needed to prove his Young Mistress’s innocence.

He drove to Baymont and got a parking spot before approaching the familiar receptionist.

“Maestro Bruce.” She nodded in acknowledgment.

“Ah Giulia, as lovely as ever. Tell Maurice I’m here, would you?”

“Absolutely. You know your way to the…”

“Bar? Sure love, ...