Desires Die Hard

Chapter 852 We Will Testify Against Evan

"Ms. Tucker, someone was going to kidnap you," Cohen said calmly with great concern. "I saved you and hid you in my house in case he would find you."

"Kidnap me?" Paula couldn't believe her ears, as she had left the design community for many years.

Even when she was in the design profession, she didn't offend anyone.

Why she would be kidnapped, she wondered.

"Yes. I went to visit you and saw someone was kidnapping you. I saved you and brought you home.

"You can stay here, and I'll protect you, Ms. Tucker," Cohen said respectively.

Paula looked around. Suddenly, she shook her head and said, "Cohen, I can't get you involved, although I don't know whom I've offended. I'm going to the police station now."

Even if she knew the kidnapper, she wouldn't care.

As long as she wouldn't get Cohen involved.

In Paula's eyes, Cohen was a poor kid. His family didn't treat him well and often bullied him. He would have been worthless if she didn't teach him and supported him to study abroad.

Paula had never sheltered any apprentice.

But Cohen was the first and the only one.

Because Cohen was poor, persistent, and talented.

That was why Paula broke her rules.

could remember 100 kinds of fabric material within 10 minutes

Cohen's

I won't

I don't care if I would be involved. It's time for me to repay you. Don't call

know the kidnapper?" Paula fixed her

I happened to cooperate with his company," Cohen said and continued to pretend he cared about Paula's physical conditions. "How are you feeling now, Ms. Tucker. If you don't feel well, I'll

head to reject. She felt warm,

felt grateful that Cohen didn't give her a cold

"Cohen, could you tell

a good rest first, Ms. Tucker. I'll tell you after you get well," Cohen said. He didn't plan

mind not

wanted Paula to testify that

didn't cooperate and ruined his plan, Cohen

tell her. Feeling dizzy, she thought she needed a rest. "Cohen,

family. Without you, I won't have anything I have today. I should take care

felt gratified. She immediately held him up. "Get

fell asleep, Cohen stood right outside the door of the guest room,

sleep and felt

fish, so he decided

some mashed potato on a plate, saying, "How's your sleep, Ms.

pressed

65 years old, and her physical condition couldn't be better than young

I've cooked your favorite fish, so please taste it," Cohen said as he pulled

looked at the fish and felt

remembered what

an apprentice as