When Dane saw that her face suddenly changed, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
"My friend asked me to go to the fashion show, but the tickets are gone." Callie said.
"A fashion show? The one held at the International Commerce Center of Atlanta?" Dane asked, looking at her with his eyebrows raised.
"Yes, how did you know?" Callie's eyes lit up.
Dane touched her head helplessly and dotingly. "Go ahead. I'll ask my assistant to pick you up later."
"You bought tickets too?" Callie suddenly thought of the business trip he had mentioned and asked in surprise.
"You'll know when the time comes." Dane patted her on the head.
Callie called Mia to inform her of that and then drove over to pick her up.
Dane still had work to do, so he left first.