I Become A CEO After Divorce

Chapter 1078: Giving Away All Possessions To Yanis

Chapter 1078: Giving Away All Possessions to Yanis

The matter of transferring shares was something Zane had never mentioned before. Yet, he was quite

forceful in making Yanis sign.

Albi quickly notarized the documents without giving Yanis a chance to read through the clauses. All the

clauses were skewed in Yanis' favor. They were all about giving away everything to Yanis, even to the

extent that Zane had personally drafted a declaration. In case he ever did something wrong to Yanis or

the family, he would leave with nothing, essentially giving everything he had to Yanis and their child.

Furthermore, any future income or returns Zane earned would belong entirely to Yanis, a revelation

Yanis only learned much later from Albi.

The two of them remained in the company until evening, leaving the office with the other employees.

Yanis had been in a great mood all day.

"Let's eat out later," Yanis said in a hushed voice as Zane led her to the car.

Zane agreed, "Sure thing."

Thinking about the signing earlier, Yanis said softly, "I'll treat you."

Zane nodded, "You should. After all, I'm working for you now."

Upon hearing Zane's words, Yanis couldn't help but smile mischievously. "If you misbehave again, I'll

fire you."

"For real?"

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

Zane couldn't resist the urge to lean down and kiss her. Although most of the employees had left by

now, there were still people around, so Yanis instinctively evaded him. She even pulled her hand away

and hurried toward the car.

Unperturbed, Zane followed Yanis, and as she got to the car, he gave her a quick kiss before opening

the car door. "Where to?"

Yanis looked at him, a hint of pride in her eyes, and couldn't resist challenging him, "You think you're

something, huh?"

Even as Zane playfully considered a response, Yanis had a surprise of her own. She initiated a kiss,

leaving Zane momentarily surprised. However, he quickly embraced the opportunity, deepening the

kiss. Yanis' hands were not idle either; she boldly applied the techniques he had taught her earlier in

the office.

"Yanis," Zane managed to utter after a while, clearly taken aback by her boldness.

Undeterred, Yanis continued her ministrations, making Zane's self-control falter further. His voice

became huskier and laden with restrained desire as he called her name again, "Yanis."

Yanis glanced around, realizing that the department manager was approaching. She released her hold

on Zane and sat up straight, flashing a smile at the manager.

Zane, captivated by the smile in Yanis' eyes, was about to speak but stopped himself when he heard

footsteps and conversation behind him.

Zane's intended words remained unsaid as the department manager addressed him, "Mr. Lawrence?"

Although tempted to turn around, Zane realized it wasn't the appropriate time. He caught Yanis' playful

moves from the corner of his eye and suddenly understood her intentions.

Suppressing a chuckle, he discreetly squeezed Yanis' hand and then replied to the manager, "Let's

head home early since it's after work hours."

Fortunately, the manager didn't linger and left after a brief exchange.

Once they were alone again, Zane turned his amused gaze toward Yanis, his eyes filled with a mix of

indulgence and amusement. "Having fun, were you?"

Yanis laughed, utterly delighted. "Not having fun?"

Zane sighed in a mixture of amusement and exasperation, lifting his hand to tap her cheek. "You're

something else."

Finally, he helped Yanis fasten her seatbelt and closed the car door before settling into the driver's

seat.

As they drove, Yanis couldn't help but chuckle at Zane's reactions from earlier.

Zane had intended to say something, but he found himself entranced by the radiant joy in Yanis' eyes.

He decided not to interrupt her mood.

The two of them had a casual meal at Maple House before leisurely returning home.

"Mr. Lawrence, Mrs. Lawrence, you're back," Aunt Gloria greeted them as they entered, helping them

take off their shoes.

Yanis glanced at Aunt Gloria while changing her shoes and asked softly, "Do we have any fruits at

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"Yes, Alice just bought some today," Aunt Gloria replied. "Would you like some, Mrs. Lawrence? I can

wash them for you."

Yanis nodded. "Please."

After Zane changed his shoes and waited for Yanis to finish, he placed her shoes neatly before looking

at her concerned expression. "Didn't have a good dinner last night?"

"Just want something light and refreshing; the last few bites were a bit heavy," Yanis said as she

walked toward the living room. "I'll be downstairs for a while."

Zane nodded and poured a glass of warm water for Yanis, placing it in front of her. "I'll keep you

company."

Yanis agreed, and once Zane settled beside her, she leaned against him.

Aunt Gloria skillfully disappeared after washing the fruit, leaving the couple alone in the living room.

They sat there together until around 11 PM before heading upstairs to freshen up.

Perhaps due to the heavy meal from the night before, Yanis didn't sleep well. She tossed and turned

throughout the night, semi-awake and restless.

Likewise, Zane hadn't slept soundly either due to Yanis' movements. He held her close, patting her

back gently as she struggled through the night.

By the time Yanis woke up before 6 AM, she felt disoriented and nauseous, ultimately rushing to the

bathroom to vomit.

Zane got up as well, but Yanis quickly entered the bathroom and

closed the door before he could enter. He could hear her retching from inside.

"Yanis, can I come in?" Zane called out, his heart clenching with worry.

After a moment, Yanis flushed the toilet and weakly responded, "Yes."

Zane entered and saw Yanis, her complexion pale, leaning on the sink, washing her face.

Seeing her state, Zane's eyebrows furrowed slightly. "Are you feeling any better?"

Yanis shook her head and continued to wash her face before rinsing her mouth.

As she turned to speak to Zane, another wave of nausea hit her, but this time, nothing came up.

Zane looked at Yanis with concern as she recovered. After a while, he gently scooped her up and

carried her back to the bedroom, laying her down on the bed. "Should we go to the hospital?"

Yanis shook her head weakly. "No need. I just want to rest for a bit."

Zane checked the time and decided to lie down beside her. He embraced her, offering comfort. Yanis,

feeling lightheaded, snuggled against Zane's chest, finding some relief in his warmth.

Though Yanis dozed off quickly due to exhaustion, her sleep was restless and short-lived. Less than

half an hour later, she woke up again, feeling even more unwell and fatigued.

Zane held her closely, his worried eyes fixed on her face. "Are you feeling worse?"

Yanis shook her head and managed to speak weakly, "I think I need to sleep a little more."

Zane sighed softly, his fingers gently stroking her hair. He watched over her, ensuring she could rest.

Despite his concern, he didn't disturb her and allowed her to sleep.

Throughout the night, Yanis experienced intermittent sleep, with brief moments of calm followed by

waves of discomfort and nausea. Zane remained vigilant, offering his presence and support.

In the morning, Yanis awoke, her face still pale and her energy drained.