My Wife Is My Life!

An hour later, Vana arrived at the Financial Building of Magic City.

Vana was wrapped tightly like a female star who was afraid of being recognized. She had changed into a normal dress, but she covered her head from head to foot, leaving no gap.

Fortunately, she avoided the patrolling of the security guards and quickly entered the elevator. With a group of people who looked at her strangely, she slowly went up with the elevator. The elevator kept stopping and closing as it went up. Then the elevator door opened again on the 56th floor.

At this time, there were only three people left in the elevator. Vana waited for a moment, but did not see the two people beside her go out. 'So does that mean someone's coming in?' Vana immediately raised her head and saw Simon and Terence walking into the elevator.

Vana was so frightened that she turned her head in a hurry, which made Terence and Simon look at her back for a long time.

The elevator closed again. Then it went up one floor and stopped again.

Terence asked Simon as he followed Simon out, "Are you sure you don't want Vana to know about your plan to kick Brandon out of the design world this time? Although a few of the reporters were instigated by Brandon, will it affect the reputation of SS Jewelry?"

"You should know me well. As long as anyone is involved in this matter, I will not let him go."

Vana knew that what Simon said was about her miscarriage.

After Simon and Terence left, Vana slowly ran to the hall of Song Studio.

She roughly knew that Simon was here to discuss something with Renee, so she planned to go upstairs after Simon left. But after a while, someone suddenly came over and asked her why she was here. Vana was a little embarrassed. She took off the mask and the hat on her head and greeted the person.

"Hello, I'm Mrs. Renee's student. I heard that Mr. Simon went to see her just now, so I'm going to find her later."

"Oh? But even you're Mrs. Renee's student, you have to make an appointment. Have you called to make an appointment before?"

Vana was in a dilemma, but she immediately took out her phone. "Then I'll call now, now."

To Vana's surprise, the girl who asked her didn't leave. Instead, the girl wanted to see Vana call Renee, so Vana reluctantly turned on her phone, found Renee's number and pressed the dial button. Three seconds later, the phone was connected. The moment Renee picked up the phone, Renee's joyful voice reached the girl's ear across the phone.

"Vana, are you calling me to ask me to teach at your home?"

"Uh," said Vana in an almost inaudible voice, and then she quickly continued, "Auntie, I have something to tell you. You must not let Simon know."

Renee asked in surprise, "Simon? ... Well, okay, go ahead!"

Seeing the girl in front of her was slightly stunned, Vana turned around and covered her mobile phone. "I'm on the first floor of your studio now. I sneaked out, but when I came over, I happened to see Simon looking for you, so I didn't dare to go up. And please don't let him know that I escaped, or he would kill me."

"What? How can you do this?"

"Auntie, don't be surprised, or Simon will find out."

Renee said in a somewhat absent-minded voice, "But... He already knew it."

"What?"

At the same time, a crash came from the fourth floor of the empty duplex studio. When she looked up, Vana saw Simon holding the handrail and staring downstairs ferociously.

Vana's first reaction was to run away, so she screamed and rushed to the door.

However, on the fourth floor, Simon shouted loudly, "Somebody, stop her!"

In an instant, Vana was surrounded, and whether it was a man or a woman who stopped her, they all looked at Vana with an expression of hatred.

"Well, can you let me go? Otherwise, I will die miserably later."

However, no one gave Vana a way out. Just as she was dealing with this group of people, a few people came down from the stairs. With an angry face, Simon who was in the lead rushed over. When he approached, the crowd naturally made way for him, and he soon came to Vana.

Vana was so frightened that she shrank her head in a hurry. She stepped back in panic, while Simon standing in front of her was very angry. If Renee hadn't stop him, Simon would have scolded Vana. "You..." Simon shouted angrily, but he couldn't find any words to express his feelings.

Vana knew she was wrong. She was so scared that she almost broke down.

"Simon, don't frighten Vana. Vana has just recovered a little. Don't frighten her."

Vana slowly opened her eyes and stretched out her head to look at Simon, who was still angry. When he stared at Vana, Vana almost cried.

"Well, I'm just... I'm here to learn... You... Don't look at me like that. I'm really scared."

Simon frowned and grabbed Vana's wrist, "Follow me."

"Ouch, it hurts!" Vana shook off Simon's hand in a hurry.

But all of a sudden, Simon's anger was half gone. He lowered his head and grabbed Vana's wrist again. "Did I hurt you?"

Then everyone gasped. Realizing that it was in public, Vana quickly took her hand back. "It's okay. Let's go upstairs and talk, okay?"

Simon nodded. When Vana was about to go upstairs with Simon and others, Simon suddenly came over and lifted her up. Vana was frightened and quickly put her arms around Simon's neck. Simon said helplessly, "You just had a miscarriage and it's not suitable for you to walk."

Vana thought to herself, 'Ah, ah, ah, my God. Simon, how could you say that I had a miscarriage in front of so many people? Is miscarriage a glorious thing? Besides... So many people used to look at you with admiration. Now you tell them that the woman in your arms had a miscarriage for you? Are you sure you are not trying to make them hate me?'

With a resentful look on her face, Vana looked at Simon, who was confused but soon went upstairs with Vana in his arms.

Hearing the response of the people around, Renee, who was following behind Simon and Vana, cleared her throat, "I hope our studio can keep it a secret. If you can't do it, you can resign and get out directly." All the people present immediately shut their mouths, because entering the Song Studio was more secure than getting any other good offer. Their salary could be said to be three times higher than that of the people outside, and their work was easy and the environment was good. Most importantly, no matter where they went, as long as they told others the name of Renee, no one didn't care about them. So they would rather be curious than lose such an easy job.

Filled with remorse, Vana was lying on a vintage wooden couch in Renee's office.

Standing in front of Vana, Simon didn't say anything. Vana was still wrapped like a ball, but the heating in the office was too hot, which made her almost sweat.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Terence ran over to report to Simon.

"Boss, the housekeeper said that Mrs. Vana had climbed over the wall and escaped from home one hour ago. The housekeeper had called you, but one hour ago your phone was in airplane mode and you forgot to adjust it back. The housekeeper is still sending people to look for Mrs. Vana, and I have told them to stop."

After hearing what Terence said, Simon's face looked even colder.0000