Desires Die Hard

Chapter 725

Evan returned to the parking lot after arranging things up. He didn’t want Anya to wait such a long time in the car.

Yet, Ansley was reluctant to watch him leave and miss her golden opportunity.

Evan wasn’t attracted by her lip print on the file or her perfume. She could tell from it that he was a lot harder to seduce, so Ansley stopped trying to see him in the company.

However, a golden opportunity suddenly presented itself tonight.

Ansley would seize the opportunity at any cost to attract Evan’s attention.

As reporters and workers were quarreling, Ansley cut her wrist with a piece of glass she had prepared.

The blood gushed out of her wrist and spilled on Minta’s hand.

Minta didn’t see through Ansley’s trick but screamed out of shock, “Ansley, are you okay? Why did you get hurt?”

Ansley said in a faint voice, “I think a worker cut my wrist…. It hurts so much… I’m gonna die…

Minta calmed herself down. She supported Ansley with one hand, pressed Ansley’s wound. with the other, and comforted her. “You’re gonna be fine. I’ll take you to the hospital now.

ask the director for help. He was busy maintaining the order.

didn’t drive

she came here in the director’s

Ansley saw Evan in the front and deliberately said, “Minta… it hurts… I feel so cold… Am I going to die…

fine. Don’t

don’t want Mr. Welton

could ask Ansley for help. Seeing Evan walking in front of them, she immediately shouted. “Mr. Welton, wait a minute.”

turned around. He saw Minta holding Ansley who was about to fall. There were noticeable stains of blood on Ansley’s

Chapter 725

Minta walked over, he asked, “What’s wrong?”

We don’t have a car. Her wound looks serious. Mr. Welton… Can you arrange a car for us?” Minta

at Ansley’s would. The blood kept on gushing

Minta held

It was chaos here. It would be too late if he called another car over.

nodded and supported Ansley to

Minta near the car, “Anya’s in the

surprised.

didn’t look at Ansley at all. “Get on the car. There is a first aid kit in my car. Help

yes. But Ansley said weakly, “Mr. Welton… I’m sorry for staining your car.”