Just as Connie was about to respond, Ivan spoke again, "I have known Yanis and Bonnie for ten years. We are good friends. There is nothing dirty within us. So please mind your language."
Ivan was not as indignant as Bonnie. He sounded calm.
But his indifferent tone was even more terrifying.
Connie nodded without realizing it.
Seeing that, Ivan didn't say anything else. He walked towards the door.
After Ivan left, Connie was relieved.
A girl standing next to Connie asked in a low voice, "Connie, who is he?"
Connie frowned, "A... very powerful person."
After Connie finished speaking, she looked at her friends, "Let's go back too."
"Let's go, we are so unlucky today to meet a bitch."
"She's from the Cooke family, right? Is her grandfather the famous painter Mr. Cooke? How could someone from such a family be so rude? "
"She is just a spoiled rich girl."
Connie didn't join in the discussion.
...
When Yanis woke up the next morning, she was alone in the house.
The feeling of emptiness made Yanis flustered for a moment.
After quickly washing up, Yanis went downstairs. Zane wasn't there.
Just as she had just arrived in the living room and was about to get something to eat, she heard the sound from the door.
Yanis looked towards the door almost immediately.
The door was opened. Zane came in, carrying a lot of things in his hand.
Seeing that it was Zane, Yanis walked towards him, "Did you go out?"
Hearing the sound, Zane looked up at Yanis, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Yanis took the bag out of his hand, looked down, and saw what was inside. She asked, "Breakfast?"
Zane said while changing his shoes, "I heard from Albi that there is a breakfast restaurant. The owner is from Viteto. The breakfast tastes very good, so I went to have a look. There were many people."
After changing his shoes, Zane looked at Yanis, "Have you washed and dressed?"
Yanis nodded.
Zane took the bag from Yanis and led Yanis toward the dining table. "I was afraid of traffic jams when I came back, so I avoided the crowded road. The breakfast is still warm, have a try."
Yanis stood at the dining table, watching Zane take out the breakfast in the bag.
There were croissants, bacon, and some other bread, almost the same as the ones she bought in Viteto.
There was also some porridge.
After Zane took them out, he looked at Yanis, "Yanis?"
Yanis came back to her senses and looked at him, "Yes?"
Zane met Yanis' eyes, frowned slightly, stepped forward, and hugged Yanis into his arms, "Are you okay?"
When Yanis spoke again, her voice was a little hoarse, "Yes, these things made me hungry."
Zane stroked Yanis' head lightly, "Try and see if the taste is different from Viteto's."
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