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Chapter 396 Do You Need a Driver?
However, after Giana stopped speaking, she only heard Anaya lightly say "oh".
Anaya was not surprised or angry as Giana had imagined.
"Ms. Dutt, aren't you surprised?" Giana was confused.
"I knew about this two days ago."
"Ah?" Giana's mind went blank. "Well, aren't you angry about what Mr. Helms did to you?"
"I am angry. That was why I broke up with him."
There was quite a bit of information. It took Giana several seconds to digest it.
Then, Giana carefully and tentatively asked, "If so, can I start over to pursue Mr. Helms?"
Anaya said without hesitation, "No, you can't."
"Oh." Giana was disappointed.
After hanging up, Giana walked out of the office and asked the others in the research institute. Then she got to know that Hearst had already taken the flight to America.
As for his purpose, it was probably to chase after his beloved.
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Giana was sad for a few seconds. Then she was going to find a place to have a late-night snack.
Today, Giana worked overtime to verify the accounting records with the finance department until now. She had not even had dinner yet.
A quarter of the population in Canada was from America, so the local food was quite similar to those in America.
Giana drove to the nearby food street. She bought some barbecue and a hotdog before heading back.
When Giana returned to the entrance of the food street, she saw a man squatting by the side of the road and looking down at the road in a daze. His profile was sad and lonely.
Giana recognized him at a glance.
Giana wondered, Mr. Giles must be upset about the love that had gone before he got it, right?
Giana fully understood how it felt.
It was because she once experienced the same. Giana then walked toward Landin.
"Mr. Giles, what are you doing?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGiana took out the hotdog from the food bag. She made a hard decision to treat Landin to her favorite hotdog to soothe his broken heart.
Landin looked up at Giana. His determined and handsome features were half hidden in the colorful lights of the food street. Landin calmly said, "My phone fell into the drain."
Giana paused for a moment, and then she silently put the hotdog back into the food bag.
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"It was raining this afternoon, so the volume of the drainage water here is relatively large. Your phone might have been washed away."
Landin lightly pursed his lips and did not speak.
Giana asked, "Are you in a hurry to call someone? I can lend you my phone." "No need." Landin hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "Can you lend me 20 dollars? I don't have money to take a taxi."
Landin didn't remember other people's phone numbers, so he couldn't contact anyone to pick him up. He had no choice but to take a taxi back.
Giana whispered, "Can I say 'no"?"
Landin was stunned slightly. "Sure, you can."
Giana thought about it and felt that it was not good to be so stingy. So she hesitantly took out 20 dollars from her pocket. "Just kidding. It is just 20 dollars. I can lend it to you."
There was no expression on Landin's face as usual, but his tone was very sincere. "Thank you."
Giana realized that the 20-dollar note would belong to Landin. Then she hurriedly asked, "Mr. Giles, where do you live? How about I send you back?"
Compared to 20 dollars, the fuel fee was much cheaper.
asked uncertainly, "Are you free?"
"Yes." Giana did not hesitate.
"Alright, then. Thank you so much."
"No problem."
As she said this, Giana tentatively pulled back the note in Landin's hand and put it back into her pocket. She instantly felt much more comfortable.
It was not until Giana brought Landin into her car that she remembered that
the money she lent could be returned, but she had to pay the fuel cost
herself.
Giana regretted it.
"Mr. Giles, you may not know that I have paid too much for you."
Landin was puzzled.
The next day, Giana received a transfer of 200 dollars on her account with
the remarks "fuel fee".
With her eyes wide open and her hands trembling, Giana called Landin.
"Mr. Giles, do you need a driver?"
Time traveled back to the present.
In a restaurant near Riven Group in Boston.
Anaya pushed open the door of the private room and entered. Adams was
already sitting inside.
Seeing Anaya, Adams instructed the people around him to leave.
After everyone left, Anaya sat down beside Adams.
Adams had kept smiling since he saw Anaya. "Ana, I've been exhausted
because of you these days."
Adams, an old man who had retired, suddenly had to take responsibility for
the company again, which was beyond what his body could take.
Anaya turned to massage Adams' shoulder and said, "Thank you for
everything you have done for me. I will go with you to the sauna on the weekend to relax."
Adams enjoyed Anaya's massage, and the smile on his face became even wider. "You are a girl. How can you sauna with me? It is fine to ask Jared to
go with me.
"You have been busy with his matters for so long. It should be him who
should compensate me."
Anaya's hands paused slightly and said, "How about another day? He has
been busy recently, so he has no time."
Adams noticed Anaya's change in mood and asked, "You haven't reconciled
yet?"
"Yes, we have. He is really busy. I will bring him to see you in a while."
Adams wanted to say something but he did not. In the end, he sighed, "I don't know what happened between you and Jared. It is not easy for two people to be together. I hope that you two can get on with your lives well. "If you two keep going back and forth like this, it hurts both of you."
Anaya was silent for a while and said, "I understand."
Adams was not a long-winded person. It was enough to say it once, so he
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did not nag Anaya anymore.
After lunch, Anaya and Adams returned to the office together.
Although Adams had been in charge of the company recently, there was
still much work accumulated.
Anaya worked overtime until evening. She asked Tim to help her find a new apartment, but not done yet. So Anaya simply slept in the office.
The next day, when Anaya woke up and came out of the break room, she
saw some slices of bread and a portion of pumpkin porridge on the table.
This was her favorite breakfast before. Hearst was the only one who could prepare breakfast for her like this.
Anaya picked up the food from the table, walked out of the office, and
handed them to Tim. "Ask who hasn't had breakfast. Share these with
them." Tim was a little hesitant. "This is what Mr. Helms asked me to give you..."
"I know it's him. From now on, don't send his things to my office."
Tim nodded hesitantly. Anaya put down the breakfast and turned back to
her office.
When Hearst received the message from Tim, he just finished a cross-
country video conference.
Tim: "Mr. Helms, Ms. Dutt said that she would not accept anything from you
and you should stop sending her anything from now on. She gave us all the
breakfast you sent today."
Hearst stared at this message in a daze. He did not recover from his absence of mind until his office door was knocked.
The door was pushed open, and Martin came in.
Hearst had not seen Martin for more than half a month. Martin was wearing
a pink shirt as fancy as before and a dark blue suit jacket. He looked
cynical.
Martin sat down on the sofa as soon as he entered, lazily tilting his body and teasing, "Hearst, I heard that you are going to marry Giana. Is it true?"
Hearst had concealed the matter of being poisoned very well. Other than Samuel, Jayden, and a few of his trusted aides, no one else knew about it.
Hearst had been used to dealing with difficulties on his own instead of finding people to complain to.
Hearst put down his phone and shifted his indifferent gaze to Martin. "From whom did you hear about it?"