Alan's comforting words did not lessen Anette's worries, so she picked up her cell phone again and immediately asked her assistant to book a flight to Paris.
"You want to go to Paris?"
Alan narrowed his gaze as he clearly saw Anette's chat page, and he suddenly frowned.
Anette nodded nonchalantly. "I was originally planning to go on a business trip there, but it seems I'd better leave early."
"We will be taking pre wedding photos the day after tomorrow, did you forget?" Alan pursed his lips and reminded her.
Hearing this, Anette looked at him and said in an irrefutable tone. "Just delay it, the photoshoot can wait!"
After that, she got up and went to the kitchen. She then went to the company for a meeting after breakfast.
Alan sat on the sofa without saying a word, his cheeks tensed before he took a deep breath and sighed.
...
In front of the hotel, Viona saw a red sports car parked nearby.
