92. Being the best distraction

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"Can!" Can is already unlocking his car when Sanem catches up to him in the parking lot. "Can, wait!" He stops and turns to her. "Can, let me come with you please, you don't look okay."

"I'm fine Sanem. I just need to get some air. I have to be alone right now."

"I need to get some air too, we can be alone together." He sighs. "I want to be with you. I promise you won't even know I'm there. I'll be quiet, I won't even blink."

Can tilts his head, fighting a breaching smile. Damn her. "How can I not notice all of this, Sanem?" he asks, waving his hands around her. She shrugs and gives him a cheeky half smile. "You promise not to say a word?" he asks, stepping closer and putting his arm around her.

"I promise!" She zips her lips and throws away the invisible key.

"Hm, that would be something." He starts for the car. "Come on."

She runs around to the passenger side as he gets in. "Wow, oh my God, Can, did you see everyone's faces?" Sanem asks climbing in. "I wanted to tell you something just now and I forgot..." He starts the car and looks at her. "They obviously saw how angry you were. I thought they were going to press their noses to the window!" She grabs the seatbelt as he pulls out and then continues to babble all the way out of the building.

**

"Knock knock."

Fabbri looks up at Mine knocking on his door with a smile on her face.

"Come in, come in," he grins, waving a hand. "Just the woman I want to see too," he stands up to meet her on the other side of his desk. "Please sit. Give me good news."

"I don't know what more good news you could want?" she shakes her head, chuckling as she sits down across from him. "You're already in a good mood."

"I am, yes," he nods. "Still, I like good news. Like, how is the planning going for the party?"

"Accordingly. Everything is on schedule."

"Great." Fabbri grins again, nodding. "It will be even better when we can finally release Sanem's perfume. How is production on that now by the way?"

"Also on track but - "

"Perfect! That's when the bomb will really explode!" He claps his hands together and laughs.

"Fabbri," Mine sits forward, frowning. "Why do we have to be in such a hurry? At least let the one we just released breathe for a few months."

"Mine," Fabbri sighs, "not everything is related to commerce. You also have to have fun making money."

Mine sits back and looks him over in concern as he grins at something only he found funny. She wasn't sure she knew the man in front of her anymore and it was worrying. His obsession was turning him into a stranger.

**

"I can't believe it!" Huma gasps in shock, turning to Emre pacing the length of his desk. "Why would Aylin do this?"

"Believe it mom, trust me. You know nothing about Aylin." He sits down and shakes his head.

"I'm surprised. This Fabbri is a bad man. How did you get involved with him?" Huma asks, frowning.

"Mom, how we got involved with Fabbri isn't important right now. We have bigger problems."

Huma scoffs. "I know. You and your brother have driven this place into the ground silently. It's name is not worth a pebble, and now this compensation fine? Heavens." She shakes her head. "We need to fix this situation as soon as possible."

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