Desires Die Hard

Why Are You Concerned About My Wife?

Cohen waited for Anya's visit in his office on purpose. As soon as he heard her knock on the door, he sat upright and asked her in.

Anya came in, closing the door gently.

Slowly walking towards Cohen, she looked at him whose eyes were red not from crying, but anger. She thought, JK Couture was just disparaged by those fellow designers.

And I was also mocked.

Maybe he wants to destroy not only JK Couture but also me for his own sake.

However, she could not get angry. She pretended to be sad, saying hoarsely, "Mr. Olson, I lost the competition. Do you know that?"

Cohen nodded and handed a tissue to her. "I know, Anya. Don't be sad."

"I was well prepared, and I thought my design was great. I don't know why I was eliminated in the first round." Anya dabbed her eyes with the tissue, pretending to cry.

"It was the judges' fault. They were incapable of appreciating your design." Cohen walked behind her and tried to pat her shoulders to comfort her. At that time, Anya turned to look at him.

"Would you like to represent JK Couture in the next rounds?" Anya asked.

"Of course." Cohen withdrew his hands and curled his lips.

As Anya wanted to say something, Evan called her. Then she answered the phone. Evan, what are you calling for?

Evan pretended to be angry. I put you in charge of JK Couture. Now, your behavior damages its trustworthiness.

Anya bit her lips slightly. Evan, I'm sorry. I didn't expect to be eliminated.

Evan said to her angrily and loudly. Stop! Welton Group and I are in trouble because of you. I regret marrying you.

Evan, I'm sorry... If Anya had not known the fact, she would have believed that he was indeed angry.

Stop it! Let's get divorced. Evan said.

Hearing that, Anya sobbed. Do you want to divorce me?

Yes. I will file the petition.

Cohen could not help but grab Anya's phone. He said to Evan coldly, "Mr. Welton, is that all you can do? You divorce her just because she lost the competition, which is ridiculous. You are a terrible man.

"You're scum! Maybe it's you who kidnapped Ms. Tucker. Now you become a bad husband."

Evan did not get angry after hearing that. He also said coldly, "My wife has nothing to do with you. Why are you concerned about her? Do you want to be her new husband after we get divorced?"

"Of course!" Cohen said frankly.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Even if she divorces me, she won't marry you," Evan sneered.

Cohen did not think so. He said, "Mr. Welton, let's see how that goes. Since you've decided to get a divorce, don't back out."

Then Evan did not answer him, hanging up the phone.

He succeeded in pretending to be angry.

If Evan had said more, Cohen would have known he was being lied to.