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.

as she glanced at the food. Mdm. Welton proceeded to

moment Anya took a seat, she could

though she was trapped in an

for breath. She was not

intimidating aura even when

one dared to talk or make

dishes suit your taste?” asked Mdm. Welton as she smiled after she

great.”

you like them.” Mdm. Welton watched as she sat right across them and thought they were the perfect match.

certainly a

great at observing people and could tell Anya was not the pretentious

Chapter 54

an authentic person. She was

all the fine jade and extravagant jewelry worth millions inside the closet, but Anya merely glanced at

dinner.” Evan

that transpired at the hotel a year ago, he

getting on my age,” said Mdm. Welton as she gently patted her forehead and smiled at Anya. “Ms. MacMillan,

huh.” Anya picked up the chopsticks and ate

they did not stop her, she would

sooner she could finish dinner and leave, the