Seeing Rolando appear here, Zayne's expression instantly turned cold.
Rolando smirked, "Ms. Osborn, I'm here to pick you up."
She removed her wrist from Zayne's palm.
She said to Zayne: "You can go back. I'm busy."
Seeing her get on the car without looking back, Zayne felt even worse in his heart.
Rolando looked at Zayne, then sat in the car and closed the door proudly.
The car drove off in front of Zayne, who clenched his fists. This was bad, if this continued, he would lose everything.
In the car, Rolando looked at her with satisfaction: "You fought with him?"
She looked at him: "You like meddling in other people's business."
"I thought we are already friends. This is called small talk."
"Sorry, I don't want to chat about these things with you. Also, I am just an ordinary perso
