Desires Die Hard

Chapter 5

That was the reason why JK Couture had moved into Welton Group Tower.

The company’s former boss had bailed. Its new managing director seemed like a decent person. He was a young man. seemed no older than Anya was.

Anya suddenly felt less anxious. She had been worried about having to deal with old men at her first job. The sort who would yell at you for every small mistake you made.

She clutched her bag carefully and kept a polite smile on her face. After taking a seat in the managing director’s office, she spoke first and greeted her new boss. “Hi, Mr. Hanson. I’m Anya MacMillan. This is my first day at work.” Anya’s voice was gentle and soothing like honeyed wine.

Jake Hanson had his head buried in drafts. Anya’s soft voice caught his attention and made him snap up immediately. He was momentarily startled by the sight of Anya’s exceedingly beautiful features. His new hire seemed too pretty to be real. Jake rarely felt drawn by beautiful women but Anya’s beauty was simply out of this world. For a moment, he found himself spellbound, struggling to shift his eyes away from her.

Jake’s silent stare made Anya feel uneasy. She wondered if she had said something wrong. She blurted out immediately, stammering as she repeated her introduction. “Hi…I’m the new hire. Anya MacMillan.”

The young managing director finally broke out of his stupor. He smiled warmly at Anya before grabbing her CV and glancing at it. “Hi, welcome to JK Couture. You’re part of the family now.”

Anya was if she had a boyfriend. Since this was her first day at work, that

Her managing director seemed like a really friendly guy. She should be able to get along fine with him. She was going to work hard at her job and do her best to earn a living. She would make something out of herself. When that day came, she would demand that the MacMillans give

the thirtieth floor of the

personal a**istant entered his office moments after Evan had walked into the room. Hayden Lang had a cup of freshly brewed coffee

desk, Hayden shifted to one

lips, sipping elegantly while listening to his personal a**istant go

Williams of the Gloria Group at half past eleven. Mr. Brown has invited you for tea at half past

voice was as cold as

right, Mr. Welton. Mr. Brown

streak of hostility flashed across his eyes.

That was

they had under their management and control the most powerful companies and

and the Browns had been their rivals all these years, fighting them both openly and privately. The

the four families, the Welton family was the most powerful of them all. For years, they have sat on