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Chapter 207
The room connected to Evan’s office was as luxurious as a five–star hotel room. That was Anya’s first impression of the room when she pushed open the door.
The color schof the room was similar to the office, with charcoal grey and black tones. Though the room was a little dark, every furniture in there was exquisite and the materials used were of high quality. These little details added up to make the room look modern and posh.
Anya looked around but she did not explore much. After all, she was not there to tour the room as they were about to leave for the lunch soon. She quickly took off her own clothes and took out the dress from the paper bag. Her eyes sparkled as she laid out the dress. It was a pink dress with ruffled hems which was in line with this year’s trend.
Anya put on the dress and it fitted like a glove. It hugged her curves so well. The tip of Anya’s ears becred and she frowned slightly. How did Evan know her measurements so well?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe did not have the luxury of tto dwell into it now. What was more important was to clear up the airs with Lola on the
incident.
Anya pulled the door open and stepped back into the office. Evan was the only one left in the room as Hayden had stepped out. Evan sat on the sofa smoking with his long legs extended out. His eyes peered through the smoke and landed on Anya. The fitted pink dress accentuated her curves and showed her long straight legs. Her long black hair draped over her shoulders and her back. The pink tone of the dress brought out a glow on her fair skin. This woman was indeed gorgeous.
Evan was dazzled by what he saw. It was a pure physical attraction that Anya looked amazing to him. That was not love.
“Mr. Welton, shall we go?” Anya was uncomfortable with the dominating and overpowering look Evan was giving her. She did not like the look of lust coming from Evan as it made her heart beat rapidly. Hence, she decided to break the silence.
Evan heard her and recollected his thoughts. He extinguished his cigarette in the ash tray and got up. He walked slowly towards Anya and stood in front of her. “Let’s go.”
Anya nodded. “Mr. Welton, the dress.. I will send it for dry cleaning tonight and return it to you tomorrow.”
Evan was not keen to have the dress back. So what if she really returned it to him? Was he supposed to take it and gift it to another woman? Or he should keep the dress himself? He strode towards the door. “Let’s put a pin on this topic for now. What is more crucial now is the discussion we will have later about the incident.”
Lola was the one who needed to hear from Anya. Evan was fine with it. He knew that this woman cared about her designs a lot and wanted to resolve this as soon as possible. But what mattered more was that both parties involved could get to
the sunderstanding.
Anya was taken aback by his reply that she had no comeback for it. Reverting to the topic of the lunch agenda, she said, “Yes, Mr. Welton, I will explain in detail later.”
“That’s good.” He turned to look at Anya for a short moment and continued to make his way out.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThey entered the elevator from the highest floor down to the underground car park. In between, they did not see any other employees from Welton Group. Anya heaved a sigh of relief. She was glad about it so that there wouldn’t be any strange
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rumors about them popping up.
But the moment they reached the car park, a familiar face appeared. It was her step sister, Sydney MacMillan. Sydney was coming back from a meeting off site and she just parked her white BMW in the parking lot.
Alighting from her car, she glanced over at Anya who was wearing a beautiful knee–length dress following closely behind Evan and they were walking towards his Bentley.
Sydney’s eyes widened in surprise. Why is this wretch with Evan? Or they were really dating?
Sydney did not want to draw any conclusions. She feared that her thought of them dating was true and Anya would take advantage of it.