Desires Die Hard

Cohen Won't Let Go Of Her When She Went To His House

No matter what Anya wanted to do, Cohen wouldn't let go of her as long as she went to his house.

Cohen stayed in JK Couture for half an hour. After that, he returned home to prepare their lunch.

Because he had to prepared many dishes, he asked his personal assistant to help him.

After Cohen left, Anya took out the design draft that had been seen by Cohen and continued to draw it.

At this time, Jake knocked on the door of her office.

He also received a file from Hayden, which contained the inside information about the joint venture. He was very surprised, so he went to Anya to ask her about it.

Then Jake entered the door.

He closed the door and walked up to Anya with the file in his hand.

"Anya, I want to tell you something." Jake didn't know Anya had seen the e-mail that Hayden sent to her. He was nervous.

"Mr. Hanson, what do you want to tell me?" Anya put down her pen and asked.

"Take a look at this file." Jake handed it to her.

Anya took it and took a glance at its content. She pretended she didn't care about it. Then she asked, "How did you get this?"

"Mr. Lang sent it to me," Jake frowned and said, "Is Cohen really related to this company?"

"Mr. Hanson, just pretend not to know it." Anya didn't want Cohen to notice that they had known his purpose.

Jake was confused. "What do you mean?"

"I'll explain it to you in the future. Now you just need to prepare for the competition of fashion design," Anya replied.

Jake still wanted to ask Anya about this thing. But since she asked him to pretend not to know it, he finally didn't say anything again.

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Cohen's assistant didn't know that Cohen would have lunch at first. He was shocked after he knew it.

Evan was recently involved in the investigation of the missing of Cohen's master.

The assistant thought that Cohen would do something bad to Anya. After all, she was Evan's wife.

Therefore, the assistant secretly sent a message to Raymond.

He knew that Cohen wouldn't do anything to Anya if Raymond came here.

He didn't want to be punished by Evan if he couldn't stop Cohen.

So he must let Raymond come to Cohen's house today.

After he sent the message, he continued to help Cohen prepare the dishes.

Cohen cook by himself when he studied abroad, so he was good at cooking.

When they were cooking, Cohen's assistant saw an ashtray in the sink.

There was a lot of foam on it.

He thought it hadn't been cleaned.

He went to the sink and said, "Mr. Olson, there are lots of foam on the ashtray.

"Let me help you clean it." He stretched out his hand to take it.

Cohen grabbed his hand and glared at him fiercely. Then Cohen said seriously, "No, just leave it here."

The assistant was scared by his eyes. He broke out in a cold sweat and asked with confusion, "What's wrong, Mr. Olson?"

"I mean, you don't need to clean it."

"Okay," the assistant replied.

Then Cohen released his hand and continued to cook.

The doorbell rang almost noon. Cohen's assistant thought it might be Raymond because Anya wouldn't leave work at this time. He said, "Mr. Olson, I'll open the door."

However, Cohen seized him by the collar and said, "No, just sit on the sofa. I'll open the door."

After that, he went to the door with a smile on his face.

The door was opened. Cohen's face darkened when he saw the man in front of him. He asked, "Why are you here?"

Raymond looked at him and answered, "I just want to visit you. Don't you want to see me?"

Cohen was surprised when he saw Raymond. And he couldn't force Raymond to leave at this time. Cohen then said, "Come in, please."

"What are you doing here?" Cohen was a very careful and sensitive man. He knew Raymond very well. It was abnormal for Raymond to go to him at noon.

Besides, Raymond didn't call him before he came to his house.

"Well, I saw your car when I passed by your house just now, so I decided to come to you," Raymond explained.

Cohen remembered that he didn't park his car in the garage.

Then he trusted Raymond's explanation.

"What a coincidence!" Cohen went to bring Raymond a glass of water.

Raymond took the water and took a sip of it. Then he asked, "I smell the dishes in your kitchen. Do you have a guest today?"

Cohen nodded and answered, "Yes, I invited a lady to have lunch with me. You can eat with us."

"Will it be inappropriate for me to stay here?" Raymond deliberately asked.

"No, you know the lady who will have lunch with us."

"Who is she?" Raymond pretended not to know Anya would come here.

"She is Mrs. Welton." After Cohen finished speaking, the doorbell rang again.

It should be Anya this time.

Cohen said, "It must be Anya."

Then he went to open the door.

Anya was standing at the door. But she went here with Minta.

Cohen paused when he saw Minta. He realized that Anya was still on guard against him.

But he knew it was because that Anya still trusted Evan.

"Anya, come in," Cohen said to her.

Anya nodded and handed a gift box to him. "It is the first time I visit your house, so I bought a gift for you on the way. Do you like it?"

Actually, there was a bug in the box.

"Thank you, Anya. I like it very much." Cohen glanced at the gift box and took it.

Then they went to the living room.

Anya saw Raymond in the room. She was surprised. But she looked away in case that Cohen doubted her.

Raymond also just took a glance at her. Both of them didn't want Cohen to doubt them.

Therefore, they pretended not to know each other.

When they had lunch, they deliberately kept a distance away from each other. After lunch, Anya signaled Minta to examine Cohen's house, so Minta said she wanted to go to the bathroom and then left the table.

Cohen's house was decorated with a special style. There were many corridors in it.

Minta didn't find anything wrong after she examined the house. When she was about to return to the dining room, she saw a raised round art craft on the wall.

Minta noticed the art craft looked very strange.

She walked up to it and wanted to press it.

Suddenly, someone hit her neck from her behind.

Minta felt pain. She was dizzy and fell to the ground. She covered her neck with her hand and looked at the man who hit her just now.

The man was Cohen.

He squatted down and stared at her coldly. "Ms. Hester, haven't your parents told you not to touch anything without the owner's permission?

"Since you dare to do so, I'll teach you a lesson."