“Mr. Wace?” Evan boomed as his eyes were squinted into a menacing look. He red directly at Mr.
Wace who was staring at Anya at the moment. He then questioned the passed outdy in his arms,
“Do you know him?”
Although Anya was feeling extremely dizzy, she could still clearly hear Evan’s voice.
She immediately shook her head and sald, “No, I don’t… He’s…a client.”
So it seemed that he was a client after all. Evan finally understood the situation and it seemed that he
had misunderstood her earlier.
He could not help but to silently curse, “Such a troublesome woman Indeed.” Evan carried Anya to the
presidential sulte located on the top floor of the hotel as soon as he was donementing.
The hotel seemed to be one of the properties he owned under his name. He was able to pick any hotel
as he pleased.
However, Mr. Wace was displeased since he had put in so much effort into roofing such a beautiful
woman. How could he possibly allow aplete stranger take her away? Mr. Wace went after them
to snatch her back.
However, a few men in ck suits appeared behind him after only taking a few steps forward.
The men stood in Mr. Wace’s way as they eximed. “Mr. Welton doesn’t like to be interrupted by
anyone.”
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It seemed that Mr. Wace still had not recognized who that person was. He scoffed, 1 will have to
contact the authorities since you guys had. taken a random girl away.”
1. MI.
2. r. Wace took out his phone and began contacting the police while he made that statement.
One of the men that was dress in ck suits immediately pped his phone away, “You want to call the
authorities even though you aren’t exactly innocent, are you?”
It seemed that Mr. Wace relented immediately after the man in ck said that. If he had actually
contacted the authorities, they would have no doubt examine Anya’s body.
If they had found out about the foofie he ced in her drink, not only would he tarnish his reputation, it
would also affect hispany. This would be a huge problem for him.
Mr. Wace immediately gave up on contacting the police.
He gritted his teeth as picked up his phone before mumbling a series of silent rants, while returning to
his room.
He would never tell Jake about fate would be.
Anya being taken away. Since she had already fallen prey to someone else, he could not be bothered
to what her
When Evan reached the presidential suite of the hotel, he brought Anya to his room.
Using bright lights by the walls, he tossed the extremely unwell woman onto the huge soft bed.
He had his cors unbuttons and it seemed that staring from his towering height, the woman seemed to
have curled up into a ball due to the effects from the drug
He stared at the woman’s pure–looking face that was illuminated by the soft room lights. This had
somehow made the outline of her face stand
out even more.
Dammit. This woman is actually quite pretty.
Evan simply stared at
at the w
woman y
with a deep gaze.
Realizing that the woman had manipted him before, all he did was simply stood on the side and
nced at her. He had no intentions of staying behind to take care of her.
He had no reason to be kind to her. He coldly withdrew his gentle gaze and was about to get out.
However, the instant he turned around, Anya who was originally curled up to a ball seemed as if she
had been possessed as she brazenly hugged him tightly from behind while mumbling. “Don’t go…
Don’t leave…”
If Anya would have known how bold she was to have hugged Evan when she regained consciousness
the next day, she might actually want to die from embarrassment. However, it seemed that all rational
thought she had were all gone.
Who exactly was Evan?
Well, he was the none other than the most renowned and handsome man in the city. He was not
someone that any woman would dare hug, especially when it came to Anya who Evan thought had
previously manipted him.
Evan turned around immediately, grabbed her soft wrists and spoke with a dim re, “Do you know
how much trouble you’re in, woman? Hmm?”