"Madam, are you okay?" the servant stepped forward, supporting her to sit on the sofa.

Mrs. Zane waved her hand, indicating she was fine, and fell into deep thought.

Fluffy Zane had pursued William Guillen for eight years, and during these eight years, it was always Fluffy Zane chasing after him.

As a result, she became a subject of ridicule, a long-lasting joke in the Upper Class. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

She thought of the Zane Family as a real estate giant, with her daughter being one of a kind; she did not expect to fall at the hands of William Guillen.

Nowadays, William Guillen intends to shift the company’s focus overseas. His refusal is already very clear.

It was unbearable, so he thought of leaving.

After the meeting, William Guillen walked out of the conference room, and the secretary immediately stepped forward, handing over the mobile phone: "President Guillen, Mrs. Zane called you just now. She seemed to have something to discuss. She didn’t specify what it was, knowing you were in a meeting, so she hung up."

Taking the mobile phone, William Guillen frowned deeply. Why would Mrs. Zane suddenly call him?

Could it be because of... Fluffy Zane?

"Understood." He nodded lightly and stepped back into the President’s Office.

Returning to the President’s Office, he walked to the front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The 180-degree panoramic view was enough to capture the whole city.

He fiddled with the phone, and finally, pursing his lips, he returned the call to Mrs. Zane, "Auntie, did you want to talk to me?"

Receiving the call from William Guillen, Mrs. Zane was still a bit dazed. She composed herself before speaking seriously, "Lan Singh, I heard from your secretary that you intend to shift the focus of your business overseas?"

William Guillen thought the secretary was being too talkative and chuckled lightly, "Auntie, it’s just a temporary plan, the company’s final decision hasn’t been made yet."

Mrs. Zane sighed softly, "Lan Singh, I watched you grow up... I also know that Fluffy has been surrounding you, bothering you for so many years, which indeed is quite a headache. Now, no matter what decision and choice you make, Auntie will not blame you. After all, matters of the heart cannot be forced, a forced relationship is not sweet."

Pausing for a moment, Mrs. Zane’s voice choked up, "If not lovers, you and Fluffy are also like siblings, right? Fluffy came back drunk that night, fell ill until now, not eating or drinking, her whole body has wasted away. Lan Singh, Auntie knows this request might be difficult for you, but Auntie has no other choice. Can you persuade Fluffy, encourage her, and let her see things more clearly?"

William Guillen did not expect to hear about Fluffy Zane being ill. He raised his hand, rubbing his forehead, "Auntie, you’re overthinking, I’ve always treated Fluffy as a younger sister. She’s sick, I naturally need to go see her, but... I’m currently on a business trip overseas, I’m afraid you’ll be disappointed."

"Lan Singh, Auntie understands, it’s okay if you can’t come back to see Fluffy, if you can call her and persuade her, Auntie would be very grateful."

"Alright, I’ll call Fluffy and persuade her properly. Auntie, don’t worry."

Mrs. Zane smiled lightly, finally placing her hand from her chest back down.

William Guillen settled into the boss chair, carelessly tossing the mobile phone on the desk.

He rifled through the desk with one hand before finally pulling open a drawer haphazardly, taking out a pack of cigarettes, pulling one out, holding it between his fingertips and placing it in his mouth, lowering his head and half-closing his eyes, lighting it up.

He exhaled a thick smoke ring, his body heavily leaned back on the chair back, and the metal lighter was casually thrown on the desk.