Desires Die Hard

Chapter 867 Can't Wait To Take Anya Home

After Evan hung up the phone, Cohen passed the phone to Anya. His originally calm face now changed, with a desire of possession in his eyes. "Anya, there's no need to spend your life with him. If I were you, I will divorce him!"

"He's just mad at me..." Anya lowered her head and murmured, with the phone in her hand.

"Don't be silly! Anya, he's not mad at you. He's trying to abandon you! Can't you see that?" Boldly, Cohen slipped his arm around Anya's shoulder and comforted her, "Listen! You can divorce him and leave JK Couture. Then, I will take you to Foxville."

"Sorry, Mr. Olson. My mind is all messed up now. Could you please leave me alone?" Anya couldn't promise him right now to avoid his doubt.

"Sure. I know it's hard for you to accept this. It's okay. I will stay here and accompany you all the time," Cohen said, with his hand still on Anya's shoulder.

This time, Anya didn't refuse him to make everything more convincing.

"As for the match of JK Couture, it all depends on you now, Cohen." Anya paused for a second and then, she wiped her eyes histrionically and said, "I gotta go and pack up my stuff now."

Cohen was a bit upset at Anya's words with a sense of loss. He couldn't wait to live with her. "Anya, I can go with you!"

her head slowly. "Thanks, but I

so. Let me help

moment, acting like she was hesitating. Then,

ironic. Cohen had ruined the match and let her fall into disrepute, but all he had

he ruin her either if she went against his

He was so horrible.

to the mansion to pack up

the mansion, put them in

bag, Cohen hurried to her and took the bag over, said, "Where

hotel, maybe," Anya said, pretending

in my house," Cohen said gently, "I can

He will think that I cheat on him." Anya shook her

hurry, "That's not a big deal, Anya. Look, we

has already decided to divorce you. You don't need to

you think about how you can get