“In fact, we can’t be friends,” said Anya, looking at Ansley calmly with indifference.


    “I know.” Ansley, pretending to be sincere and gentle, had predicted what Anya would Ansley


    continued, “But I like you very much, Mrs. Welton. I want to make friends with Would you give me a


    chance?


    say.


    you.


    “A chance to be your friend?”


    Anya didn’t want any connection with Ansley, so she replied coldly, “Ms. Campbell, I think it would be


    better for you to concentrate on your work instead of me.”


    Thank you for your advice, Mrs. Welton. I will aplish my work, but I also want to be your


    friend. I know you may have a bias against me, but that’s OK, Mrs. Welton. I will try my best to show


    you my sincerity.” Ansley finished as she noticed that Mr. Welton had just got off his red sports car. She


    knew it was time for her to go. “Mrs. Welton, thank you


    your


    time. Mr. Welton is here. I’ll take my leave.”


    Ansley left.


    Anya watched Ansley leaving the room and frowned unconsciously as she just couldn’t believe


    anything easily.


    Then Anya retracted her gaze and turned to Evan, who brushed with Ansley while walking over. Ansley


    also greeted him respectfully as she lowered her head and stepped aside.


    for


    However, Evan only nced at Ansley indifferently and replied curtly. He continued to walk towards


    Anya.


    Evan said to Anya, “What does Ansley want?”


    “Nothing, just to say hi.” Anya didn’t want to say much about Ansley. She felt unsafe.


    She was pregnant. She couldn’t have for months.


    There were always pretty girls around Evan. What if he couldn’t resist their affections?


    Anya couldn’t help but be sensitive.


    She was nervous when Evan and Ansley greeted and stared each other in the eyes.


    Evan changed the subject as he could tell that Anya didn’t want to borate. “Where are you going?”


    Anya had her purse in her hand, suggesting she was about to go out.


    “I’ll have lunch with Cindy, She’s out there waiting for me.” Anya pointed through the window at the


    sports car in fiery red.


    Evan looked in the pointed direction and smiled, “OK, you can go. But if you’re going with a


    then I won’t allow it.”


    man,


    “What about you?” Anya asked curiously. Evan seemed about to leave, too.


    “I have an appointment. It’s about the Deep–water Harbor.” Evan exined as he put his arm around


    Anya’s waist, walking out of the building with her.


    Anya snuggled up against his shoulder. “Is the problem still unsolved?”


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    “Well, we have to meet the boss, right?”


    “Fine. Be careful.”


    Sure. They walked up to Cindy’s car as they talked along the way.


    Evan opened the door for Anya and said, “Watch out when you drive. You’re pregnant. Don’t act


    recklessly.”


    Anya sat in the car and smiled, “Thanks, Evan. I’ll take care of myself.”


    Only then did Evan stop being worried and closed the door for Anya. He didn’t leave until the car drove


    out of his sight.


    Ansley walked and didn’t stop to turn around until she assumed Anya had left. She peered over her


    shoulder and saw Anya sit in the red sports car.


    Before that, Evan opened the door for Anya and whispered in her ear.


    The scene of Evan adoring his wife hurt Ansley greatly. She couldn’t help but feel jealous. Evan was


    such a good husband.


    He loved his wife so much.


    However, as soon as Ansley thought about Anya, she curled her lips in disdain. Ansley watched the


    sports car leave with a scheming expression on the face and arms around the chest.


    Maybe she should visit her cousin in jail to learn more about Anya.


    She would never fight a battle unprepared.