Zane stood at the door of Yanis' room with his cell phone, hesitating for about ten seconds before raising his hand and ringing the doorbell.
3:00 AM.
When the doorbell rang, Yanis froze and looked up from her sketch to the door.
The time displayed on the phone screen made Yanis nervous and even breathe a lot lighter.
The doorbell continues.
It's as if she won't stop until she gets to the door, and presses it with great regularity.
Yanis' thoughts were interrupted by the rhythmic ringing of the door. She stared at the door for a long time and was about to pick up her phone to call Ivan when Zane's call came first.
Yanis now can not care about anything else, directly answered the phone, holding the phone deliberately very loudly, while walking towards the door while talking, "What's wrong?"
"Open the door!"
Zane's cool voice came through the phone.
Yanis's footsteps jerked to a halt when she heard the words, "What?"
Zane repeated again, "Yanis, open the door."
Yanis heard clearly this time, raised his feet and walked quickly to the door, looking at Zane standing at the door with his cell phone, Yanis was a little confused, "When did you ...... you come to M Country?"
Zane seems to be in no hurry to enter the door, just standing in the doorway and talking to Yanis standing inside the door, "I called you many times today and you didn't answer, so I came over to explain to you personally."
"Puff Puff Puff ~"
Zane's words made Yanis's heart beat a few beats faster for no reason.
Yanis stood inside the door and looked through the cat's eye at Zane standing in the doorway.
She didn't dare say she knew Zane 100%. But eighty percent is always there.
But now, just across the door, Yanis realized that there was more than a door between them.
They are separated by the Thompson family asking Zane for $180 million, by a Neve, by what Zane thought was her calculation of him, by his distrust of her ......
How can there be any love when so many things cross between them?
Even if she liked him back then, and even loved him to the bone, but these realities have long smoothed out the edges of those love affairs.
Let her like it not, and dare not love.
The two men were talking like idiots with their cell phones through the door panel.
"Yanis , open the door first." Zane's voice came through the phone.
Yanis heard Zane's words and then snapped back, "I'm a little tired, I'm going to bed, let's talk about it tomorrow."
Yanis had no intention of opening the door to Zane or spending time alone with Zane in a foreign country.
"Yanis , don't make me go over to the front desk to get a spare room card."
Yanis' hand on the phone tightened slightly, "Mr. Lawrence, it's early in the morning and I want to rest."
Zane was silent for a few seconds and suddenly his voice softened a bit, "Yanis , you don't believe me?"
Yanis leaned against the door panel with her back to the room, "What if it was me with someone else? Would you believe me?"
Zane didn't say anything, and Yanis didn't wait for him to say anything and continued, "What would you do? You'll get angry, you'll say something solid, you'll call me names, you'll ......"
"Yanis ."
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