Desires Die Hard

Chapter 54

Mdm. Welton continued bragging about her grandson, “Evan is a good boy. He’s not a playboy like those other rich kids. He is very committed to his girlfriends just like his grandfather.”

“Even though he hasn’t dated any girls, he will definitely make a devoted boyfriend.” Anya could not help feeling awkward when Mdm. Welton kept singing her grandson’s praise.

What would Mdm. Welton think if she found out Anya had slept with her grandson and even gave birth to a pair of twins?

She would probably fight for custody of the twins.

Anya was not going to let that happen. She quietly listened to Mdm. Welton without taking it to heart. It did not matter to her whether Evan was a devoted boyfriend.

All she cared about was making a living and raising her children.

Regardless of how Mdm. Welton bragged about her grandson, Anya smiled awkwardly as she nodded and acknowledged nonstop without retorting.

Before long, they arrived at the dining room inside the villa.

The long dining table in the brightly lit dining room was covered with an extravagant lace tablecloth. It was already laden with all kinds of delicacies, such as wolfberry fish head soup, stewed pig trotter, Osmanthus fish, abalone, and fish maw…

This dinner alone was probably enough to feed an average family for half a month.

heart as she glanced at the food. Mdm.

seat, she could sense

though she was trapped

instantly gasped for breath. She was

man gave off an exceptionally intimidating aura even when

talk or make eye contact

MacMillan, do these dishes suit your taste?” asked Mdm. Welton

looks great.” Anya

glad you like them.” Mdm. Welton watched as she sat

was certainly a sweet well–mannered

Welton was great at observing people and could tell Anya was not the pretentious sort right away.

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was honestly an authentic person.

deliberately shown Anya all the fine jade and extravagant jewelry worth millions inside the closet, but Anya merely

had an appointment to get to? Let’s start with dinner.” Evan did not share the

that transpired at the hotel a year ago, he

yes. You’re right. I almost forgot. I am really getting on my age,” said Mdm. Welton as she gently patted her forehead and smiled at Anya. “Ms. MacMillan,

Anya picked up the chopsticks and

her, she would have already

sooner she could finish dinner