After John went back. Anya stayed to be with Eudora. She had fallen asleep with the help of an expert.


    But would she cry again once she woke up?


    Anya felt heartbroken. She didn’t expect the whole thing to be this terrible.


    She thought Eudora was just startled. She never thought she would develop PTSD.


    But she forgot that Eudora was always timid. She was easily scared. She didn’t see Gina abuse her.


    She only heard from the maid that Gina lifted her and threatened to throw her away.


    She examined Eudora and didn’t find any wound.


    She didn’t pay much attention since then.


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    She regretted it. She was too heal after being terrified. Neither Evan nor she ever thought it was a big


    deal.


    Anya was so sorry. The more she thought about it, the more she med herself. She couldn’t help but


    weep.


    Evan chatted with John for some time outside the ward. Once he pushed in, he saw Anya crying.


    He marched over and held her in his arms at once. “Stop crying. I will never let it happen again.”


    Anya held him tight with tears full of her eyes. “Evan, I’ll never take her back again.”


    “I know.” Evan fondled her hair and said, “Granny and Dad will visit the kids in the mansion.”


    OK


    “I’ll make sure she has the best therapist. Don’t worry. Nothing’s gonna happen to our girl” Evan


    touched her hair again.


    Anya nodded. But she couldn’t stop crying when she thought about how Eudora puked and cried just


    now.


    Evan knew she must be heartbroken, so he held her and tried tofort her.


    Then Anya was calmed down. Her phone rang. It was Ste.


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    Anya let Evan go and picked up the phone.


    “Ms. MacMin, are you done with the draft? Gina would like to see it,” Stelle said straightforward.


    Anya wasn’t in the mood for work. She apologized, “I’m sorry, M. Stein. Is it OK if I give it to you


    tomorrow?”


    Then Ste said coldly, “Ms. MacMin, can you eat today’s lunch tomorrow?”


    “We had an agreement first. If you can’t hand us the draft, you have to pay the penalty. You know that,


    right?” Ste said.


    Anya frowned. “It’s just a draft. Why do I have to pay the penalty for an upleted draft?”


    “It’s the pact. You have to understand whom you are designing the dress for. It’s for our Oscar winner!


    You should feel


    honored!”


    It was


    an insult.


    Anya wanted to break off the contract. But she was never a quitter. So she held her anger back and


    said, “Ms. Stein if I have to hand my draft today, I can only hand it tonight.”


    Her daughter needed her in the daytime.


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    “We don’t have much time Ms. MacMin, you have to give it to us now.” Ste said arrogantly. “Or the


    penalty will do. That will be 200,000 dors”


    *200,000 dors?” Anya couldn’t believe what she had heard.


    It was only a draft.


    When Anya was about to argue with her. Evan got pissed off. He overheard some of the conversations.


    That was abuse. He got furious and snatched her phone. “200,000 Send the ount number over.


    Don’t bother her anymore!”


    Then he hung up the phone at once.


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