Anya continued to stand at the balcony and looked down at the passing vehicles on the busy street.
She had gradually calmed down from the panic earlier on. Who could be the one who framed her this
time? It could not be the manufacturing department’s seamstresses. Was it someone from the
company? She had zero evidence and leads that could disclose who the culprit was.
Anya pondered for a while more before she decided it was about time to make her way down to wait for
Mr. Hanson. She recollected her thoughts and walked into the living area.
Ellie noticed that Anya looked troubled so she thought Anya was brooding over Evan’s visit the night
before. Ellie brought the kids out of the room and asked, “Anya, is everything ok? Are you bothered by
the incident with Evan?”
“No.” Anya forced a smile as she did not want Ellie to worry about her. “Aunt Ellie, I am fine. I am going
to quit soon. We’ll be moving out of this ce as well. Mr. Welton is after all the CEO. Surely, he
wouldn’t keep pestering me, right?”
Ellie agreed to Anya’s point. “Then go wash up ande have your breakfast.”
“Okay.” Anya nodded and gently caressed the twin’s cheeks before going to the toilet to wash up
quickly.
She settled down to breastfeed the twins first before feeding herself. She was running low on milk
supply hence she onlytched the kids on once every day. They would have to wean offpletely in
a couple of days.
Her mind was upied by the matter Jake mentioned to her earlier this morning. It was only when
Eudora choked on the milk that Anya came back to the present moment. She sat Eudora upright and
patted her back.
After she was done with feeding the twins, she gobbled a few mouthfuls of oatmeal and went
downstairs.
While she was downstairs, Evan sent a text message. [I’lle pick you up at 8am.]
Evan was not angry with Anya for the p she gave him yesterday. Actually, he felt that he had been
patient with Anya recently. One possible reason could be that he hardly met a woman who was as
intriguing. To that matter, that one p was no big deal.
Anya read the message but did not want to reply and just ignored it. She walked to the apartment’s
gate for Jake’s arrival.
She waited for about fifteen minutes and it was soon to be 8am before Mr. Hanson reached in his Audi.
The car gradually stopped before her. Jake rolled down his car window and asked Anya, Have you
eaten your breakfast yet?”
“Yes, I have eaten.” Anya replied hastily.
“I haven’t. Is there anywhere around here that sells breakfast?” Jake asked as he alighted from his car.
“The supermarket nearby sells some sandwiches. There are not many options around here.” Anya
showed him the way.
They walked on the pavement side by side. Jake turned and looked at her. He figured she was still
worried about the incident from the look on her face and tried tofort her. “I believe in you. Don’t
think about it too much. All will be clear
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after the investigation.”
Anya nodded her head in silence. She could not think of any solution to the issue at the moment so she
could only ask Jake for help.
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They reached the supermarket and Jake bought a sandwich and a small carton of milk. They returned
to where the car was parked.
They reached the car just in time as Evan’s ck Bentley drove in. The luxurious car had garnered
some attention from by passers as it was not amon sighting in the old vicinity. Just who was the
one who owned such expensive car? People gathered around to check out but Evan could not care
more as his attention was fully on Anya who was about to get into
the Audi in front of him.
Jake started up the engine and drove away.
Evan said with a cold tone, “Follow the car in front.”
He could not tell that Anya was actually quite popr among men. Seemed like… hispetition for
the woman he loved would be high.
The two cars drove in the city one after another until they reached the underground parking area at the
Welton Group.
Anya only noticed Evan when she alighted.
Evan was wearing his usual ck shirt with ck suit pants and a ck mechanical watch worth at
least a million on his wrist. He had also alighted and stood poised beside the Bentley.
The auraing from the CEO was overbearing, like he would swallow Anya alive. Even Anya who
was standing three meters away could feel it.
The agenda for
for Anya was to discuss about L’s engagement details being leaked. She couldn’t care more about
Evan now. She turned to leave with Jake to talk about the next steps back at JK Couture.