Chapter 112: He Would Surprisingly Think Of Anya
Lola resided at Nordeny Villa.
It was a huge villa district very popular with celebrities since it was uncrowded, quiet, and came with excellent security.
Privacy and security were very important to celebrities.
Jake drove the car right up to the villa entrance where the security guards asked to see their identity card and proof of their appointment before giving them a temporary pass and letting them in.
The moment they were permitted entry, Jake glanced at the posh villa and could not help telling Anya, “This is an excellent villa, but it is so hard for average people like us to ever live in one.”
He felt he was capable of buying a good place in time, but it was just difficult.
Any random property here would set him back hundreds of millions.
It was impossible for him to afford a place here.
Even though Anya did not feel much about the property, she pretended to agree with what Jake said.
She had lived in such a villa before in the MacMillans’ heyday until things happened.
Anya did not want to go on thinking about it since it made her upset.
She felt bad about failing to protect her mother. Her mother had to die an agonizing death because she could not afford treatment.
Hence, she did not like thinking about the MacMillan family.
Other than coming up with some game plan to take her mother’s rightful property back, she would rather spend time thinking about the children and Ellie.
That was the only way she could be motivated to work hard and make a living for her family.
“Oh. We are here.” Jake made a turn before parking the car in front of a greyish yellow European styled estate. “Let’s get out of the car.”
Anya nodded. She brought Tammy’s cake with her before walking over to the door with Jake and ringing the bell.
DING DONG! DING DONG! DING DONG!
They pressed the bell three times.
The maid opened the door and reckoned they were the designers with whom Lola had an appointment. She smiled as she invited them in. “You must be designers from JK Couture, right? Ms. Mars is waiting for you in the living room.”
“Thanks. We are from JK Couture,” Jake nodded.
“Come on in then.” The maid opened the door fully and invited them in.
Jake and Anya followed behind the maid to see Lola in the living room.
Lola was busy doing a facial spa treatment. She was certainly as pretty as she looked on the television.
Anya could not help feeling impressed in her heart as she looked at Lola.
She used to run in the socialite circles in the past.
However, Melissa had gotten involved with her father, so her parents were in the middle of a divorce and she did not have time to make friends with any other socialites, including Lola Mars who used to run in those circles.
“Ms. Mars, the designers from JK Couture are here,” reported the maid softly to Lola. Lola’s eyes were closed as her assistant gave her a facial treatment.Please check at N/ôvel(D)daisynovel.com.
Lola finally opened her eyes slowly and saw Anya and Jake standing in the living room.
Lola assumed she would be sent another senior designer. This time, the new designer was unexpectedly young and probably around her age.
Also, she was incredibly pretty.
Lola could not help finding her familiar as she looked at Anya.
Where had she seen this female designer before?
Lola narrowed her eyes as she contemplated. She finally recalled who Anya was when Anya introduced herself and placed the cake before her. Anya was none other than the eldest daughter of the MacMillan family who was banished from the family.
She heard Anya was a loose woman and was driven out of the clan after Zachary called off their engagement.
Lola did not try to make small talk even after she had figured out who Anya was. After all, Anya did not have a lot of socialite friends.
Lola decided not to talk about it and focused on designing her wedding gown.
Meanwhile, at the Welton Group CEO’s office:
Evan hurriedly went back to the office with sticky juice clinging to him. After closing the door, he undid his white shirt before striding into a small room with a shower right inside the office.
There was a tiny room with everything he needed if he had to work late.
Evan walked into the shower in the small room and turned on the tap and let the hot water run over him.
He washed away the juice in his hair.
Perhaps the water was too warm. Anya’s pretty face suddenly emerged in his head as he thought about how soft her lips were when he forcibly kissed her.
It tasted absolutely sweet.
Evan instantly felt a sensation in his belly.
How could he have the urge to do her first thing in the morning? He could not help cursing in his head.
Damn it!