Chapter 450
Venn patted her shoulder: "Bertha, don't overthink. In short, this matter has been resolved well."
"Yes." Bertha nodded.
Leaving the court lobby, Bertha saw a man leaning against a luxury car. His familiar handsome figure made her anxious heart immediately look for a place to return.
It's Shane.
She immediately ran to him, her small hands slid into his open black jacket, and she felt his warm body around his waist.
“When did you wake up? Is there discomfort elsewhere? Taking the opportunity that my second brother is still in S city, I will ask him to cure your illness."
As soon as he met and heard her enthusiastic concern, Shane patted her head with satisfaction, he used his jacket to wrap around her fragile body and he hugged her tightly.
“Maybe as soon as you arrived at the courthouse, I regained consciousness. Rest assured, your second brother's medical skills will not leave any disease on my body.”
Bertha was a little less worried.
Shane leaned close to her ear and said in a deep, mysterious voice: “Bertha, I want to take you somewhere.”
"Where to go?"
“You'll know when you get there.” His voice was gentle, he opened the car door, picked her up, and carefully placed her in the car seat.
After that, he turned back and said to Venn and Dante: "Hey guys, I borrowed Bertha first, it's almost New Year, wait until New Year's Eve and I will officially thank you later."
Venn seemed to understand everyone's feelings, he impatiently waved his hand: "Go quickly, don't show your feelings here anymore."
Dante's face was expressionless, he did not answer, and his eyes were distant.
Liam drove, waving to Lealia, who was standing weakly behind Dante and Venn.
Lealia immediately happily went to open the door next to the passenger seat, she proactively sat in, smiling happily. Their car had just left, in front of the courthouse, Dante stared at the car driving away, his expression unhappy, coldly complaining: "If he borrows something, he has to pay it back, speaking as if he were going to give her back to us.”
Venn laughed: "Second brother, you have no morals when you say that. Why didn't you say it directly to Shane's face earlier?"
Dante glanced at him coldly, his expression not very good: "Go find your girlfriend."
Having finished speaking, Dante turned and left.
Venn looked at his back. He sighed helplessly, only daring to say in a low voice: "His personality is like that, no wonder he hasn't found a wife after all these years."—Liam drove straight to the private airport.
Bertha looked at the airport terminal, confused: "Shane, why did you bring me here?"
Shane smiled without explanation, he took the initiative to hold her small hand, their ten fingers intertwined, and he led her to the airport terminal.
Stupid Lealia was just about to get out of the car and go with them when Liam held her back and gently shook his head to signal her. Lealia understood and obediently sat in the car and waited with him.
Shane pulled Bertha straight to the fourth floor.
Shane pointed outside through the glass: "Bertha, look at this."
Bertha looked confused as she looked in the direction he pointed. Through the transparent glass, she saw the back of someone walking up the stairs in front of Shane's private jet. This familiar back looks very similar...
Her eyes were red, staring out the glass window with an expression of disbelief.
The man walked up the top step, slowly turned around, and stood outside the airplane cabin, he raised his hand and waved to Bertha.
Even though they were far away, Bertha could still clearly see the affectionate smile in his noble blue phoenix eyes, as if he was quietly saying goodbye to her.
While surprised, she did not forget to wave back to Bruno.
Seeing her reaction, Bruno withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and entered the plane's cabin. It wasn't until the plane door closed that Bertha turned to look at Shane: "Shane, what did you do?"
Why did Bruno leave on Shane's private plane?
Why is he still alive?
It seems she witnessed Bruno being shot down.
Shane looked at her seriously, as if he knew all the questions in her heart, patiently answering each question.
“The grudge between me and Bruno has been resolved. The reason his mother withdrew the lawsuit was because she received Bruno's email."
“At first I was going to take him to court and testify in court to prove your innocence, but he didn't want to live like Bruno or Lance Charles anymore so he asked me not to reveal that he was still alive, I want to leave quietly, go to another country to relax."He reached out, gently caressed her cheek, then continued: “That day at church, you were so nervous that you missed your shot. I know in your heart you really couldn't bear to let him die, so I let him leave."
Each drop of sparkling tears fell, and Bertha was both touched and unimaginable: "He treated you like that, hurt you like that, are you still willing to let him go?"
Shane gently used his fingertips to wipe away her tears, his dark eyes filled with tenderness: "Because I can't bear to see you suffer and feel guilty about his death."
"Thank."
She hugged him tightly, tears welling up in her eyes, but inside she was extremely happy.
But this time Shane didn't reach out to hug her.
Feeling an unusual aura on his body, Bertha immediately let him go. She raised her small face to look at him: "What's wrong, Shane?"
He shook his long eyelashes, his tone a bit unnatural: “I heard that when you're on the court, you can name Bruno's hobbies without making any mistakes. You… understand him very well, don't you?”
It turns out he cares about this.
Bertha smirked, her hands gently caressing his cheeks: "Are you jealous?"
"Um, I'm a little unhappy."