At this moment to meet Anaya’s puzzled gaze, Sebastian as much as possible to make his expression look calm and composed.
Whirlwind spoke, “Of course I know him, isn’t he a friend of Max’s?”
After a pause, he added, “Miss Musima you should know, what is my relationship with Max, right?”
Anaya was really led by the topic, “I know, you and Max are brother-in-law and brother-in-law.”
So, it’s only natural that Sebastian would know Marcel!
The doubts in Anaya’s mind were instantly dispelled.
But still remembered one thing and came up to Sebastian, “Mr. Grant, actually I have one more thing to ask you.”
“Go ahead.” Sebastian nodded.
“You and Max are so close, so do you know if Marcel is related to the Pearson family or not?”
Sebastian: …
How can he answer this?
This is a good answer is to give points, answer is not good, can be a death sentence.
Hesitantly, Sebastian asked rhetorically, “Do you want them to have a relationship?”
“I honestly don’t want it.” Anaya replied honestly.
This answer, however, made Sebastian a little surprised.
“Why not hope, if Marcel is the Pearsons, then you’re the Pearson family’s granddaughter-in-law.”
As we all know, the Pearson family is the one that loves girls the most, whether it’s Bonnie, the granddaughter, or the girls that the Pearson family married into.
All of them are held in the heart and cared for.
How many of Capital’s celebrities want to marry into the Pearson family, just so they can be pampered for the rest of their lives.
How does it become unwillingness when it comes to Anaya?
Anaya explains, “It’s great to be part of the Pearson family, but I know exactly where I come from, and there’s a deep class between us.”
Yes, the Pearsons will be very spoiled, but that doesn’t mean that people outside will follow.
Steeply crossed to that class, what rules system do not understand, do not know how much embarrassment and mishaps will be made.
By the time they are physically and mentally exhausted, the Pearsons will have to help clean up the mess behind them.
Anaya is embarrassed and doesn’t want to be.
Sebastian nodded his head, his azure black eyes deepened for a few moments, “I probably understand what you mean, but Miss Musima, although you come from a humble background, you have a good temperament on you, at least better than the vast majority of celebrity girls I’ve seen.”
This is not flattery, let alone comfort.
This is the truth.
Anaya has a noble aura that a poor child should not have.
How should I describe it?
It is like a swan mixed in the middle of a flock of ducklings, although the white feathers have been soiled, but the high neck and the red lips, but the ducks can not have.
So much so that it can be quickly noticed even in the midst of a muddy mess.
Anaya just pursed her lips and smiled, “Thank you Mr. Grant for the compliment, then I’ll go first.”
The mission was accomplished, and if she stayed any longer, she might be suspected, so Anaya hurriedly left on her feet.
Back in the underground garage, Max and Marcel were working on their laptops.
On the screen was a string of codes that scrolled rapidly, gradually forming a red dot, and then locating a location on the map.
“This is it!” Max was excited, “I traced Bonnie’s location through the phone call Sebastian just dialed out, there’s no mistaking it!”
Just go to this place and you will find Bonnie.
“So you’re leaving now?” Marcel asked.
Max, however, shook his head and turned his attention to both Marcel and Anaya, “You guys haven’t been on a trip together yet, right? I’ll pay for it and you guys go have some fun?”