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 it

knew Anya and I are two of a

a great talent

be a perfect

his heart. How he wished

We can share our design

can have our

beckoning him. Although he thought Evan might be acting last night, he set his suspicion aside when

there anything else I can help you

to his senses and said, "By the way, do you have

"Yes, I do."

you will win the contest,"

to be sad and wiped her eyes with the back of

she said, "Mr. Olson, you are right. I can't be depressed

will figure

at Cohen with her liquid eyes and said appealingly, "Mr. Olson, would you like

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

a good start?" he

the storm. So I must treat you to a meal." Anya gazed

gaze. He almost thought

mouth curved in a smile. He said, "If you insist, I will have lunch with you. We can straighten out your problem when we have

you like to eat?" Anya

you like?" He was not particular about