Desires Die Hard

Chapter 858 Why Am I Missing Him Again?

Anya went out of the mansion and got into the car. Their driver was waiting for her.

Anya leaned back in the back seat. She took out the phone and called Evan. At this time, Evan had started working in an office in the police station.

He stopped working and picked up the phone immediately. He said gently, "Honey, I'm glad you called so early."

Anya grunted and said, "I miss you. Our baby daughter kept smiling at me this morning. If you were there, you would saw her smiling face."

"Really? She can smile!" Evan was surprised and said excitedly.

"Yes, she can," Anya said softly. Her voice was full of tenderness. She thought to herself, "It has just been one night. Why am I missing him again? I'm so sentimental."

"Come back home as soon as possible. Or I will be angry," she said on the phone, like a spoiled child.

"Honey, I will go back when I take care of the matter," he said with a big smile on his face.

Anya grunted and got down to business. "Right, if Cohen has something to do with Paula's missing, is it possible that she is in his house."

"It's hard to say," Evan said.

Evan thought, "Maybe she was in his house. Or maybe he hid her in a secret place."

"I can find an excuse to go to his house. What do you think of it?" Anya said. She was eager to deal with the matter.

"You can't. I don't allow it." Evan said quickly.

"I'll take Minta with me. I won't go there alone."

She had a plan.

have a design contest recently? What you need to do is to mind

to protect me. But I'm not as fragile as he thinks." At last, she decided to go

as a weak woman who could only live

comforted him and said, "All

Evan nodded.

care. I'll phone you if there's

"Okay."

window with blank eyes. The thought of helping Evan

go

wouldn't go

the scenery outside, turned her gaze back inside the car, and texted to Minta, Minta, can you go to Cohen's

but was confused about it. She replied, Anya, why

help Evan find out

what she meant quickly. She replied, No

Anya texted, Okay, thanks.

and breathed a sigh of relief. She was thinking about how to make Cohen invite her

came up with a passable idea

the car and

o'clock, the designers clocked

like she had been crying.

he

the company at half-past nine. He went straight to Anya's

drew pieces of tissue, balled them up, and tossed them on the desk. She added some eye drops into her eyes, covered her eyes with

opened the door and