I Become A CEO After Divorce

At that, Yanis looked up at Neve, "What did Miss Bennett want to talk to me about?"

Neve answered the question by raising his hand and beckoning the waiter, then looking at Yanis, "What can I get you?"

"No need." Yanis politely declined.

After the waiter came over, Neve ordered two cappuccinos straight away.

After that Neve looked at Yanis, "Miss Thompson, in fact, when I came back, I told Zane that I wanted to invite you to dinner, but Zane was too tired after such a long flight, so he didn't meet with Miss Thompson in the first place."

At this point, Neve paused, looked at Yanis and said, "Miss Thompson, how about you make an offer as a reward for taking good care of Zane for the past five years?"

Neve's words were like a loud slap in Yanis' face, and it hurt like hell.

Yanis frowned, "In what capacity is Miss Bennett talking to me about this?"

Neve lifted her hand to lift the hair from her ear and put it behind her ear and said, "I wonder if Mrs. Lawrence is the right person to talk to Miss Thompson about this in the future?"

When he met Neve's eyes, Yanis suddenly felt like a clown, standing on a stage in the limelight, being ridiculed by millions of people.

But at that moment, the only person sitting in front of her was Neve.

Just as Yanis was about to speak, a cold voice sounded before she did.

"Miss Bennett is calling herself Mrs. Lawrence, does Zane know that?"

Yanis looked over and Ivan came over from the side with a cold face and stood at the table, looking at Neve, "As far as I know, Yanis is Mrs. Lawrence now, right?"

Neve didn't expect Ivan to be here, his face didn't move as he looked at Ivan, "What's Mr. Baxter doing here?"

Ivan pulled out a chair and took a seat next to Yanis before responding to Neve, "If Miss Bennett can be here, why can't I be here?"

Neve looked at Ivan and then at Yanis, "Mr. Baxter is here with Miss Thompson, isn't he? I saw you leave together earlier."

Ivan raised an eyebrow, looked at Neve, and said in a soft voice, "Miss Bennett, are you sitting here with Zane's divorce papers to Yanis, or is it your own will or Zane's?" Neve met Ivan's eyes and asked Ivan back with what Ivan had just asked her, "Mr. Baxter, this is Miss Thompson's business, so what is Mr. Baxter asking me this with what what?"

The two people look at each other, the table above look calm, but in fact the two dark tide, the sword is tense.

It was in this context that Yanis looked up at Neve, "Did Zane send you to me?"

At the sound of Neve's voice Neve moved away from looking at Ivan and turned his face to Yanis, "I'm sure Miss Thompson saw today, Zane has something to do, so I'll do this little thing for him." Yanis just looked at Neve and asked, "So Zane sent you to me to sign off on this, right?"

Neve to Yanis such a serious and serious look, the heart suddenly bottomless, but the surface is still not moving, "Miss Thompson if not willing to sign, then I let Zane personally come to Miss Thompson to sign, but by then Zane personally, Miss Thompson may be ......"

"No need." Yanis interrupted Neve's later words, "I'll sign."

Hearing Yanis's words, Ivan, sitting beside Yanis, looked sideways at Yanis, "Yanis, you ......"

Yanis didn't let Ivan finish his sentence and shook his head at him, then raised his eyes to the waiter who was now not far away, "Hello, may I borrow a pen, please?"

The waiter standing off to the side sniffed and nodded politely, "What kind of pen do you need?"

"A black pen will do."

"Okay, you wait a moment."

Soon the waiter came over with a pen and handed it to Yanis .

Yanis took the pen, whispered his thanks, and then took the divorce papers Neve had just placed on the table and signed them without even looking at them. After signing, Yanis pushed the agreement in front of Neve, "Then ask Miss Bennett to give it to him, call me when he's free and I'll go through the process with him." Neve nodded, "Good."

Yanis stood up and gave the pen back to the waiter, then looked at Ivan and whispered, "Ivan, let's go."

Ivan cut a glance at Neve, then got up and stood up, leaving with Yanis.

"Do you think Zane will let Neve come to you?" Ivan asked in a low voice as he walked beside Yanis.

Yanis face as usual, "It doesn't matter who comes, Neve likes to run errands, I can't stop her from running."

Ivan listened to Yanis and wrinkled his brow slightly, "So what if Neve came to you to sign something that Zane didn't know about?"

"I just didn't think the last person to come to me to sign would be Neve ."

Ivan looked at Yanis, opened his mouth to say something, and finally swallowed it, stopping to look at Yanis, "Come on, give you a hug, no charge, want?"

Yanis looked at Ivan, who was standing in the same place with his arms open towards him, hooked his lips shallowly and went forward to give Ivan a hug, "Thank you." Ivan raised his hand and gently patted Yanis on the back, "The world is so big, there are plenty of good men! Don't give up the whole forest because of one tree!" Yanis laughed softly, "Would you believe me if I said I wasn't really upset at all?"

I didn't wait for Ivan to say anything, Yanis said again, "Well, I don't believe in it, but I don't really feel sad anymore, but rather relieved, because I suddenly feel that Neve and Zane are actually the best combination, and I seem too out of place."

Ivan whispered, "Then let go with style."

Yanis hmmm.

Neve came out of the Bookish Cafe with the signed divorce papers and a smile on her face, just in time to see this scene. Neve narrowed his eyes, picked up his phone and took a picture, tapped a Facebook address book and sent the picture. [Find a suitable opportunity to burst out!

The other party quickly returned the message: [?

Neve [the Baxter does not know?

[I know, but who is this woman?

Neve: [You don't have to worry about this, you think of the title yourself.

After sending the message, Neve put away his phone and turned to leave.

At this time, the event site.

Zane is sitting in the lounge with the streamlined portrait Yanis drew earlier on the table.

"Have you received any news on the exact timing of this bid?" Magnus asked after taking a sip of tea and looking at Zane. Zane sniffed, before his eyes moved away from the condensed portrait on the table to look at Magnus, "Three days later."