Desires Die Hard

Chapter 270

Evan’s Bentley was easy to find. It was parked at his own private spot.

When Anya arrived at the basement car park, she was able to immediately spot the extremely lavish looking black Bentley and his bodyguard dressed in a black suit standing beside the car

Anya merely took a glance at the car as she was afraid of running into her colleagues who were getting into their cars as

well

She kept glancing back and forth while she rushed towards the Bentley as she tried to stay out of sight of others. It did not take her long to arrive in front of the Bentley and the bodyguard knew that she happened to be the woman Evan had feelings for

He carefully opened the door for her

Anya immediately entered the car without any hesitation

The air conditioning was already switched on in the car It felt refreshingly cool. The brisk air in the car instantly relieved the stuffy summer heat from the basement. Anya breathed out a sigh of relief as she leaned against the leather seats while she waited for Evan

The bodyguard that had opened the door for her was also waiting for Evan outside

minutes. His towering body was slowly walking over and there were a group of staff

him

not keeping a low

the man that seemed to be radiating

quite some time back then. However, after the incident that night, all of her feelings towards

completely faded away

interacting with him more frequently recently, her dead feelings were seemingly revived and it felt as if those feelings were starting

to continue, things would be bad. She could not risk

breath to suppress her anxious emotions and thoughts. She told herself to treat this ordeal as a way to repay him for saving her life. She could

a lot better after calming

for Evan to enter. He entered the car after the bodyguard that was standing outside opened the

and his unique scent could be smelled when he

the door when she smelled it.

enough distance from Evan when he closed the door She took a glance at him and decided

Chapter 270

do you want to eat later, Mr.

past five in the evening, if we

invite Evan to any random restaurant when she agreed to treat him to a meal or