Renee could vaguely hear a sweet female voice on the other end of the phone.
"Zarek, I'm going back to the capital tomorrow. When will you pick me up?"
"You have bodyguards and drivers. I don't need to pick you up." Zarek was as indifferent as usual, his face changing in an instant, completely different from how he treated Renee just now.
"But I need you to pick me up yourself."
"I'm not in the capital. I'll hang up if you have nothing else."
"Zarek!"
The phone was hung up directly, and a busy sound came. On the other end of the ocean, a girl at an airport was so angry that she almost smashed her phone.
"Damn it!"
Next to her, the butler who helped her carry luggage was very helpless. "Alright, miss, maybe Mr. Macleod is really busy."
He dared not tell that from childhood to adult
