I Become A CEO After Divorce

Chapter 197 Buy It For Her

Chapter 197 Buy It for Her

Albi answered, "Okay, I will contact Mr. Walsh."

Zane hung up, got up and went to his room.

After several days of staying up all night, even after a sleep, he still felt a little tired.

After sleeping in bed for a while, Zane got up and went into the bathroom, took a bath, came out with a

towel around his waist and picked up his phone to call Yanis.

The phone rang for a long time without being answered.

Until it automatically hung up, Zane called again, this time, after a few seconds, Yanis answered,

"Zane, what do you want? I am busy right now. Can you not be so annoying?"

Yanis had never talked to Zane like this, she had always been careful around him

So, when he heard Yanis's impatient tone, Zane was a little surprised.

"I'm hanging up."

Yanis said and was going to hang up the phone.

"Yanis."

Zane called her name in a gentle voice, he sounded a bit pitiful, "I have no clothes."

"Don't wear any then,"

"Will you please buy me some clothes?" Zane said.

Yanis sneered and said, "I won't!" NôvelDrama.Org content.

After saying that, she hung up the phone, angrily threw the phone aside, and continued to focus on the

design drawing.

Finally, she had some inspiration, Yanis wanted to finish the design as soon as possible, and then she

could show it to Darin.

But just as she picked up the brush and drew a few strokes, her phone vibrated several times.

Yanis took a deep breath, grabbed the phone and saw Zane's messages. She didn't intend to text hm

back and muted her phone.

Just as she was about to put her phone down, a message popped up and then she received a picture.

Then came a message from Zane, "I'll stand at your door like this if you don't buy me clothes."

Seeing this message, Yanis hesitated for a moment and clicked in the photo.

Zane sent her more than one selfies.

Although he was wearing a bath towel, he was half naked and she could see his perfect muscles.

Any woman would be attracted by his figure.

Yanis swore inside and texted, "Suit yourself if you want to show everyone your body."

Zane texted, "I can tell everyone that you slept with me and kicked me out."

Another message came, "The receptionist led me into your room, she could prove it for me. And there

were staff who saw it in the morning when I walked out of your room."

Yanis was speechless and had to text him back, "Where's your dirty clothes? Call room service and

have them dry cleaned."

Zane replied, "I don't want to wear the same clothes for two days in a row."

Yanis knew that he would wear different clothes every day and never wore same clothes for days in a

row.

At most, he would probably wear the same watch and tie.

Yanis didn't reply, got up and called a hotel staff to buy clothes for him.

But before she hung up, Zane's message came, "You have to buy the clothes for me and deliver them

here in person."

Yanis took a deep breath, "What's the matter with him?"

The hotel staff was confused, "Excuse me, miss?"

"Sorry, I was not talking about you. You know what? I can go buy them myself. But thank you anyway."

After hanging up, Yanis called Zane.

The phone was instantly answered, "Yanis."

"Are you here alone? Where's Albi?"

"He's in the company, he can't come."

Yanis tried to hold back her anger, "Will you leave me alone if I bought the clothes for you?"

Zane paused for a few seconds before he said, "I will."

"Okay. Wait there."

Yanis hung up the phone and left the room.

Fortunately, there was a mall opposite the hotel. Yanis had often bought clothes for Zane before, she

had personally chosen and matched many clothes for him.

She bought all that he might need.

There should be nothing left.

After returning to the hotel, she called Zane, "Where are you?"

"My room's opposite yours."

Yanis didn't say anything more and hung up again.

"Yanis."

Just when she was about to walk to the elevator, a familiar voice came.

Yanis stopped and looked back, "You are done with work?"

Ivan walked up to her, "Yes."

Then, his sight fell on the bags in her hands, "Man's clothes?"

Yanis frowned, answered while walking towards the elevator, "Zane was here last night."

Ivan frowned upon hearing this, "For you?"

Yanis shook her head, "No idea."

The two walked into the elevator and Ivan's eyes fell on the bags again, "You bought those for him?"

Yanis nodded, "He didn't bring any clothes."

Ivan kept frowning, "So, he asked you to buy him clothes?"

Yanis answered resignedly, "He threatened me."

After a while of silence, Ivan took the bags from her, "I will deliver it to him."

Yanis had wanted to refuse but swallowed his words, "Thanks."

The elevator stopped and the two walked out together.

"Yanis, since you are divorced, you should stay away from him. It's good for the both of you," walking

next to her, Ivan said.

Yanis replied, "I didn't intend to have anything more to do with him."

Ivan said nothing more, walked to Zane's room and rang the doorbell.

The door was soon opened and Zane's words came, "Yanis, did you buy me bottoming shirt?"

Ivan stood at the door and said indifferently, "What else do you need, Mr. Lawrence? I can buy it for

you."

The door was pulled open and Zane looked at Ivan at the door, "Where's Yanis?"

Yanis stood aside and walked up, "I bought it. Go get changed and have your dirty clothes dry

cleaned."

Zane stared at her, "Did you forget my words?"

Yanis didn't change her expression, "I did come deliver it myself."

Zane didn't say anything.

Yanis took the bags from Ivan and stuffed them into Zane's arms, "You can call customer service and

have the size changed if they didn't fit. There's the number in there."

Then Yanis stepped back and looked at Ivan, "Would you like to have a cup of coffee in my room?"

Ivan nodded and walked into her room with her.

Zane stood there with all the bags as he watched them walk into Yanis's room and close the door.

The moment the door was closed, he threw all the bags on the ground and kicked them.

A few seconds later, he bent over, picked them up and returned to his room.