Desires Die Hard

“Oh really?” Evan looked at her deeply as though he might eat her alive..

Anya did not appreciate Evan’s staring, so she averted her eyes and said, “Yes, Mr. Welton. Mr. Hanson and I are heading back to JK Couture.”

Jake chimed in and said, “Mr. Welton, shall we go?”

“What’s the hurry? I have something to talk to Ms. MacMillan about.” Evan spoke calmly in a powerful tone, “Ms. MacMillan, why don’t you take my car so we can talk on the way back?”

A chill instantly ran down Anya’s back. She knew Evan was up to no good.

“Mr. Welton, why can’t we talk about it now?” Anya certainly did not want to share a car with him.

Evan smiled as he said, “Ms. MacMillan, it’s not like I will eat you alive, right? Do you have to be so reluctant? I am Welton Group’s CEO. Why can’t I talk to a designer from JK Couture?”

Anya went speechless as she clenched his fists tightly. Evan was doing this intentionally.

“Anya, why don’t you and Mr. Welton go on and take the same car so that you can have a chat?” Jake could tell Evan was a little pissed.

It did not cross Jake’s mind that Evan had other intentions towards Anya.

He simply did not want Evan to think that the people in JK Couture were over their heads,

Anya did not want to go at all, but she bit her lip before she hesitated and said, “Okay”

“Then I’m off to my car.” The moment Jake finished his sentence, he headed to the parking lot.

Anya watched as Jake left before she finally turned to say to the man beside her, “Mr. Welton, if you have anything to say, just do it here. Why should I take your car?”

“You have such a bad temper.” Evan looked at her as he spoke huskily, “I own the company, you know?”

“If this is really about work, I will naturally take your car. I am just worried it is not work you are thinking about.” Anya looked at Evan angrily.

“What could I possibly want to do to you?” Evan laughed softly before he said, “Do you think I will do you in the car? The car is too confined, so it’s hard to have a good time in there. You have nothing to worry about Ms. MacMillan.”

His words were so outspoken that Anya’s face instantly flushed red as she pursed her lips tightly without saying a word.

It was simply too embarrassing. The more she got to know Evan, the more she realized what a hooligan he was even though he had a cold lofty exterior.

“Ms. MacMillan, are you going to stand around outside and let everyone see the blush on your face?” Evan glanced at her

and said, “Let’s go. My car is up ahead.”

Evan headed over to the car.

Anya glanced at him and suppressed her anger before following behind him.

After they finally got onto the car, Evan leaned back comfortably into the leather seat before telling the chauffeur to drive.

Anya looked at the scenery outside the window as the car gradually pulled out of the hotel. She said coldly. “Mr. Welton, what do you want to talk about?”

Evan certainly did not have any business matters to talk to her about. He closed his eyes slightly as he rubbed the top of her head gently and said indulgently, “Ms. MacMillan, since you are such a smart woman, don’t you already know why I want to share a car with you?”

The man’s palms felt warm and good.

The moment he touched Anya’s head, she could sense electric current coursing through her and instinctively avoided his hand.

Since the car was small, it was impossible for her to dodge him, so she could only let him go on touching her long hair.

“I am a little tired after having a long meeting last night, so I need a nap. After I wake up, I will take you out for lunch,” said Evan as he continued touching her soft hair affectionately without doing anything else to her. Then he pulled his hand back and close his eyes to rest.

Anya turned to look at him and realized he was genuinely resting his eyes.

She instantly frowned and pursed her lips without saying a word. © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

For some reason, it felt strange when she was alone with the man.

Anya did not like this sensation, so she forced herself to look at the scenery outside the car window and stopped thinking