Desires Die Hard

Cohen Is Infatuated With The Wrong Woman

"Hi, Cindy, I didn't expect you would be here." Anya heard her voice and looked at her awkwardly.

She worried that Cindy would misunderstand her purpose of being here.

"I'm here for coffee. You have an appointment, right?" Cindy restrained herself from looking at the bastard, Raymond, and said with a smile, "Anya, I'll leave you alone."

Then she went back to her seat.

Anya knew her well. She still cared about Raymond, otherwise, she wouldn't have gone abroad for half a year after being refused by him and returned after she gave birth to the baby.

Therefore, she didn't want to cause misunderstanding.

"Professor Drake, please wait for a moment. I'm going to talk to her and will be back soon," she stood up as she spoke.

He looked at Cindy not far away and nodded. "Alright, Mrs. Welton. I'll wait for you."

He hadn't seen Cindy for over half a year.

He had thought after he refused her, she wouldn't give up.

But she didn't. She suddenly disappeared from the city.

And she showed up after half a year.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

He stopped gazing at her and snapped out from his trance

Anya walked quickly to Cindy and sat down beside her. She smiled and said, "Are you angry with me?"

"Why should I be angry?" said Cindy, taking a sip of coffee.

But it was hard to tell whether she was mad or not.

In fact, she didn't get angry with Anya but herself. She thought that she was stupid.

After half a year, she was still attracted by him when she saw him. But she wouldn't be as stupid as before to chase him.

He didn't want her. So, she wouldn't cheapen herself to like him.

Anya nudged her wrist and said, "He asked me out to talk about Cohen today, not personal affairs."

"Anya, I'm not angry about your meeting with him." She forced a smile. "I'm not with him. I used to flatter myself, so you don't have to think that I'm angry."

She just got angry with herself.

She thought that she used to be stupid.

"Really?" Anya smiled at her with doubt and still worried that she would be mad. "I'm afraid that you're unhappy that I meet him."

Cindy heaved a sigh and put down the cup. She pretended to be fine and said casually, "Come on, Anya. You're thinking too much. You can see anyone and I won't interfere."

"Well, I'll go first. He wants to talk about Cohen with me and I also want to know what the matter is." Anya thought she wouldn't be angry and stoop up to go back.

After she left, Cindy raised her hand and pinched her nose ridge. She didn't put her hand down until it hurt. Then she continued to drink coffee.

She had to be strong enough so that she could restrain herself when she saw him.

Anya sat back and said, "Professor Drake, we can continue now."

She worried that she would run into acquaintances again and be misunderstood. Therefore, she wanted to finish the conversation as soon as possible.

"Ok." He nodded. Then he said gently and seriously, "Mrs. Welton, please don't be too hard on Mr. Olson in the future."

"What're you talking about?" she thought.

She knitted her eyebrows and didn't understand what he meant.

"Professor Drake, can you make it clear?" Although Cohen talked about their past sometimes, he was well-behaved usually.

He didn't go too far.

"We're cooperating now."

"I know about it. Mrs. Welton, please don't give him any hope in the future and don't get too close to him." Raymond worried that Evan would make things difficult for Cohen because of work.

Cohen was infatuated with the wrong woman, so he would definitely offend Evan.

At that time, there was nothing he could do even if he wanted to protect Cohen. Therefore, he came to ask Anya for her help.