Chapter 111

"What are you trying to say, Dr. Drake?" Wendy's gaze was sharp and unflinching, undaunted by the hostility on his face. Julian smirked, with a glint of amusement in his eyes. "What I'm trying to say is... Dr. Sanders, you should know that very well. This is an academic seminar, not a place for escorts." His vague, suggestive words carried an obvious implication. Yet, he left it just unclear enough to spark plenty of speculation, making it hard for anyone to respond directly. Getting angry would make it seem like she was admitting something, and accusing Julian of innuendo would be difficult to justify. Wendy looked at him calmly. "Where are the escorts? Dr. Drake, are you sure you're not mistaken? Are you mistaking your reflection for some kind of escort?" She smiled and said it jokingly, making it just as hard for Julian to respond seriously. "Mr. Escort, oh no, Dr. Drake, you better head back. Dr. Quinn is getting toasted right now. You should go back and help the poor guy dri