Desires Die Hard

Mdm. Welton continued bragging about her grandson, “Evan is a good boy. He’s not a playboy like those other rich kids. He is very committed to his girlfriends just like his grandfather.”

“Even though he hasn’t dated any girls, he will definitely make a devoted boyfriend.” Anya could not help feeling awkward when Mdm. Welton kept singing her grandson’s praise.

What would Mdm. Welton think if she found out Anya had slept with her grandson and even gave birth to a pair of twins?

She would probably fight for custody of the twins.

Anya was not going to let that happen. She quietly listened to Mdm. Welton without taking it to heart. It did not matter to her whether Evan was a devoted boyfriend. Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

All she cared about was making a living and raising her children.

Regardless of how Mdm. Welton bragged about her grandson, Anya smiled awkwardly as she nodded and acknowledged nonstop without retorting.

Before long, they arrived at the dining room inside the villa.

The long dining table in the brightly lit dining room was covered with an extravagant lace tablecloth. It was already laden with all kinds of delicacies, such as wolfberry fish head soup, stewed pig trotter, Osmanthus fish, abalone, and fish maw…

This dinner alone was probably enough to feed an average family for half a month.

Anya quietly sighed in her heart as she glanced at the food. Mdm. Welton proceeded to seat Anya beside Evan.

The moment Anya took a seat, she could sense Evan’s powerful aura surging towards her.

It felt as though she was trapped in an impenetrable net.

Anya instantly gasped for breath. She was not used to dining with him.

The man gave off an exceptionally intimidating aura even when he was not talking.

No one dared to talk or make eye contact with him.

“Ms. MacMillan, do these dishes suit your taste?” asked Mdm. Welton as she smiled after she took a seat.

“The food looks great.” Anya hurriedly nodded.

“I am glad you like them.” Mdm. Welton watched as she sat right across them and thought they were the perfect match.

Anya was certainly a sweet well–mannered girl.

Mdm. Welton was great at observing people and could tell Anya was not the pretentious sort right away.

Anya was honestly an authentic person. She was perfect.

Mdm. Welton had deliberately shown Anya all the fine jade and extravagant jewelry worth millions inside the closet, but Anya merely glanced at them. Her eyes remained bright and clear and she was

clearly not a materialistic woman.

“Granny, didn’t she say she had an appointment to get to? Let’s start with dinner.” Evan did not share the same enthusiasm as Mdm. Welton to keep Anya for dinner.

Ever since the events that transpired at the hotel a year ago, he was unable to trust her.

“Oh yes. You’re right. I almost forgot. I am really getting on my age,” said Mdm. Welton as she gently patted her forehead and smiled at Anya. “Ms. MacMillan, let’s eat.”

“Uh huh.” Anya picked up the chopsticks and ate quietly.

If they did not stop her, she would have already left.

The sooner she could finish dinner and leave, the better.

However, Mdm. Welton unexpectedly told the butler to send a huge pot of freshly made fish soup halfway through dinner.

Anya wanted to finish the soup and leave as soon as possible and failed to notice the milk in the soup as she finished it in

one gulp.

Her breasts sadly started to feel engorged after she consumed the soup.

The little accident left Anya flustered, so she hurriedly stood up and said anxiously to Mdm. Welton, “The food was delicious. Do you mind if I make a move? I am really late for my appointment.”

“Sure thing.” Mdm. Welton was already sorry about forcing Anya to stay for dinner, so she did not insist on making her stay longer. “Ms. MacMillan, since you have an appointment, go ahead.”

“Thank you.” Anya heaved a sigh of relief when Mdm. Welton agreed to let her go. She immediately took her purse and said to Evan, “Mr. Welton, see you.”

Evan acknowledged her without budging.

Mdm. Welton glanced at Evan and cued him, “Evan, go on and send her back.”