Desires Die Hard

Chapter 859 Why Is Anya Willing To Go To His House?

"Mr. Olson, stop saying that. This is my family thing. Evan is not that kind of a person. He used to be good to me. Maybe he was upset and did not control himself," Anya argued deliberately.

Cohen knew she could not leave Evan at once. He calmed himself down, walked to her, and knelt on one knee. He put his hand on the armrest of her chair, and said earnestly, "Anya, I know you can't take the fact at the moment. But I have to tell you that Evan does not love you."

"A man who loves you will not insult you or bark at you. He will warm you and care for you when you encounter difficulties. So come to your senses and think about what I said. Don't be so silly."

"You don't need to worry that you will have no pursuers after you divorce him. There are plenty of men who will like you."

Cohen was implying something. He looked at Anya with a kind of glitter in his dark eyes.

There was a greedy desire in his eyes.

"Mr. Olson, I know you mean well for me. But my mind is in turmoil. I don't think he means to desert me." Anya shook her head and bit her lip to hold the tears.

"Anya, don't be upset. I'm with you." Cohen said gently, "Cheer up. Don't torture yourself for such a bastard. Once he hurts you, he will hurt you again. He will bark at you again. You should see him in his true colors."

"Thank you. I'll think about it." Anya drew a piece of tissue and dabbed her tears with it.

"Well, think about my words. The person who likes you always waits for you." Cohen rose to his feet. He swept the litter of tissues into the wastebasket and cleaned up the desk.

Then he accidentally noticed the half-finished design draft on the desk.

His eyes lit up suddenly.

yet, he could see

Anya and I are two

have a

can be

desire arose in his heart. How he wished that Anya could be with

imagined, We can share our design concepts. We

have our

him. Although he thought Evan might be acting last night, he set

there anything else I can

see if you're okay," Cohen came to his senses and said, "By the way, do you have the inspiration for the

"Yes, I do."

will win the contest," Cohen said with a soft

be sad and wiped her eyes

Olson, you are right.

will figure it

"Mr. Olson, would you

you don't need to be so courteous with me." Cohen declined. But he was delighted that Anya paid

a good

weather the storm. So I must

met her gaze. He almost thought she fell

in a smile. He said, "If you insist, I will have lunch with

would you like

What food do you like?"