I Become A CEO After Divorce
Chapter 448 Zane Is the First

Chapter 448 Zane Is the First

Stella laughed lightly after hearing Sandy's words, "How did you tell?"

Sandy walked with Stella as she analyzed, "Although she was wearing high heels, that step just now was not high, and even if she did not stand firmly, she could not have fallen into Mr. Lawrence's arms so coincidentally."

"So you're saying she did it on purpose?"

Sandy said, "Otherwise she would never have fallen into his arms."

Stella couldn't help but laugh, "You're very observant."

Sandy said, "It's true. I've starred in so many modern dramas for a long time. After all, in real life or in the script, girls pretending to be pitiful are everywhere. I've got a lot of experience with that." Sandy suddenly paused, then turned to look at Stella. "When I held Mr. Lawrence, I was afraid that he would raise his hand to give me a slap. And I just pretended he was my husband..." "I'm done. I haven't even called Brandon my husband yet!"

"Do you think Brandon will be jealous if he replaces out?"

"Sis, do you think Yanis would be angry if she knew I was holding Mr. Lawrence and calling him my husband today?"

From the entrance of the western restaurant to the parking lot, Sandy didn't stop.

Stella opened the passenger door and pushed the person in, "I didn't see you wimp out like this just now."

Sandy sat in the co-pilot. "I just realized it now. In the restaurant, I only cared about helping Yanis drive away that bitch. I didn't think of anything else."

Stella laughed helplessly, "Come on, don't have so much drama."

Sandy skimmed her lips and suddenly asked seriously, "Sis, you've met Luca Turner, haven't you?"

This change in topic was so sudden that Stella didn't even have time to withdraw her smile.

The two sisters just stared at each other in a daze for several seconds. Stella leaned over to help Sandy fasten her seat belt. Her tone was calm, "No." With a click, Stella fastened the seat belt, after which she met Sandy's eyes again.

There was clearly disbelief in Sandy's eyes.

Stella stood by the car door. "He did come for me, but I had mall security drive him away. I had no intention of seeing him in private."

Sandy hummed and said, "Then I'm relieved."

Stella raised her hand and rubbed Sandy's head carelessly before raising her hand and closing the car door.

"I told Brandon that we'll have dinner together tonight."

Stella hummed and started the car. "Let's go get something else to bring over. Do you know what Brandon's mom likes to eat? Or anything you like?" Sandy said, "I don't really know, and why don't I ask Brandon?"

"Ask then. The elderly certainly do not like to waste, so buy something more practical, then she will accept it happily."

Sandy hummed and picked up the phone to call Brandon.

Zane drove directly to Bonnie's studio after leaving the restaurant.

He parked the car in front of the studio.

Zane carried the dessert he bought out of the car.

When Zane came in, Linda Lowe was the only person in the studio lobby who was organizing things.

At the sound, Linda did not raise her head, but first shouted, "Hello, welcome, please..."

Linda swallowed her words when she looked up to see who was coming in, "... Mr. Lawrence."

Zane nodded, "Where's your boss?"

Linda raised her hand and pointed to the office inside, "She and Yanis are inside."

Zane said thanks and lifted his feet towards the inner office.

Zane had been here for many times.

He was also familiar with it.

"Yanis, are you really going to give up cooperation with Mr. Walsh?"

Zane had just reached the door and was about to raise his hand to knock when he heard Bonnie ask this question. Zane raised his hand and withdrew it sunconciously.

"Not for now. If I work with Mr. Walsh, I have to go to M Country often, and the duration of each time will be indefinite." Bonnie looked at Yanis with dissatisfaction. "Do you not want to go, or do you not want to leave someone behind?"

Not knowing why, Zane was actually a little bit inexplicably nervous when he heard Bonnie's words.

There was also an unexplainable stirring deep in his heart.

It was only after a few seconds that Yanis voice sounded, "It's not easy for us to get this far. There's not much time left in the rest of our lives. I want to spend more time with the people that matter." Bonnie instantly tsked.

"And, of course, we have Miss Cooke who is also very important."

Bonnie grunted, "So what's my rank of importance to you?" "Second!"

Yanis replied quickly, not even leaving room for Bonnie's rebuttal.

Bonnie sighed, "I don't know if Scumbag saved the world in his last life. He has met such a good woman as my Yanis. If I were a man, I would have fought with Scumbag to the end!" Yanis smiled, "Then wait for another life."

Bonnie got up for water. When she turned around, she couldn't help but glance at the door, then looked at Yanis without revealing anything, and seriously asked, "Who is the first then?" Yanis slightly tilted her head, looking at Bonnie standing in front of her, "I'm not going to tell you!"

"Say it!"

Yanis said, "You can't cry if I do!"

Bonnie said, "That's not possible!" "Zane."

The answer was actually plain to see.

Bonnie pounced on Yanis when she heard this, holding Yanis down on the couch, but while Yanis was not paying attention, she rushed to the door and gave a thumbs-up, then turned down it. Zane: "..."

Then Bonnie said to Yanis, "I will send Scumbag a letter of fight tomorrow. I'm number one, and no one can steal it from me!"

Yanis smiled and said, "I'll be on your side."

"You better remember what you said now."

Zane heard this before he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Bonnie answered in a fierce voice, "Come in!"

Yanis was about to say why she was emotional, but when she turned and saw that the person who came in was Zane, Yanis almost subconsciously got up. "Why are you here?"

"I came to pick you up." As he spoke, Zane stepped forward and handed the dessert in his hand to Bonnie, "Thank you Miss Cooke, for taking care of Yanis."

Bonnie looked at the bag Zane handed over and reached out to take it. "Did you get this at that restaurant in Left Bank?"

Zane nodded, "I wonder if Miss Cooke likes it?"

Bonnie coughed lightly, "No, Mr. Lawrence, if you talk like that, aren't you afraid Yanis will misunderstand?"

Yanis was very serious. "I didn't hear anything."

Bonnie hissed and just said, "I like it."

Bonnie then held their arms and rubbed them twice, "I am too sick of myself and I can't eat dinner today."