Joanne froze. “Who told you?”
She had specifically told her colleagues in the executive office not to tell Zane about this.
Zane replied flatly, “Quinn.”
Joanne was quite surprised. This Quinn didn’t play by the usual rules.
She remembered a few hours ago when Quinn had added her on w******p.
She hadn’t accepted, so maybe Quinn thought she was still angry and asked Zane to intercede on her behalf.
Thinking of this, Joanne smiled faintly. “It’s not a big deal, so I didn’t bother telling you.”
Zane studied Joanne’s face carefully. The redness and swelling had long since faded, but he still felt inexplicably upset. “Then you shouldn’t have lied and said it was an allergy.”
Joanne’s tone was light and casual. “Are you planning to take revenge for me? No need, Miss Bennett alrea
