Begging the Divorced Heiresses Back

Anya's

POV:

As I looked at the messages sent by Kester, I didn't know what to say.

So, I didn't reply to him.

'What was Kester like?'

I knew him.

Probably, the reason why he gave me all his tenderness was because he had never got me.

I don't know what's wrong with me recently.

Strangely, I suddenly became sensitive again.

After divorcing Evan, I once promised myself that I would never fall in love with anyone again in my life. Because being in a relationship with someone could only bring me nothing but pain.

But now... it's just been only four years... but my mind was again in a mess because of Evan.

Frowning, I opened my bag and took out some pills of sertraline and paroxetine. Then, without hesitation, I took them.

After that, I threw myself into the work again.

Since I didn't come to the company these days, I have a lot of business to do.

So, today I decided to work overtime to get all these things done.

My team was starting to roll in.

So, it was time for me to get rid of some deadwood in the company.

Kester's POV:

Half an hour later, I pulled my black Mercedes in front of Walter Group and got out of the car hurriedly.

Then, I went to the reception of the company and asked with concern. "Where is Anya?"

"Miss Walter is having a meeting. Please take a seat here and wait for a while, Mr. Helsen."

"Okay, all right."

As I was sitting in the reception room, Rose poured me a glass of lemonade. Since I was thirsty, I took the lemonade and drank it. "Would you like another cup, Mr. Helsen?" Rose asked with a smile.

"Okay, thank you." I said with a meaningful smile in my eyes.

After Rose gave me another glass of water, she went back to her desk.

Looking at Rose, I couldn't help but praise her, "You are in a great shape. It's a pity that you didn't choose to join the showbiz."

"Mr. Helsen, please don't make jokes." Rose said and her ears turned red at once.

However, I was not lying.

It was true that her body was hot. Although her face was not attractive, she had a good figure.

She was 5 feet and 7 inches tall. She was well-shaped with a slender waist and long legs.

Her figure was quite striking.

I looked a few more glances at her. To be honest, girls with big chests and long legs are my weakness.

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She was too thin and weak. But her face was stunningly pretty. Especially her eyes, they were too beautiful. They were the prettiest eyes I had ever seen in a woman. About an hour later, Anya's meeting was almost over and I had also finished flirting with Rose.

We friend each other in Messenger and keep each other's numbers. Then, we decide to meet on a date someday.

"Miss Walter, Mr. Helsen is coming." Rose said, knocking on the door.

"OK, let him in." Anya's voice came from inside.

"Yes."

"Anya..."

I ogled Rose and went into Anya's office.

Then I saw Anya sitting by the computer, looking seriously at the documents on her desk.

She was focused and careful, and her face was beautifully made up. She looked fresh, capable, and shrewd.

"You have come. Take a seat. Give me ten minutes. I have some work to do right now." She said and again buried herself in the documents.

"Okay, take your time."

I sat on the sofa opposite her.

As she continued to look at the documents, I looked at her without saying anything.

To be honest, I enjoyed it very much.

Looking at her was different from looking at other women. When I look at other women, there is a burning desire in my heart.

But when I looked at her, I felt very placid.

Because I just want to protect her and take care of her.

Just now, when Anya suddenly hung up the phone, I thought she was angry, so I rushed here to apologize.

But when I got there, I suddenly felt I didn't need to do it.

Anya had always known that I often had women around me.

Ten minutes later, Anya finished processing the documents. She brushed her hair from her forehead and smiled at me. "Are you done?"

I stood up, slowly walked to her, bent over, and put my hand on her chair. "Why did you just call me?" I asked.

She smiled at me and said, "Nothing. I just wanted to call you. I wondered if there were any good restaurants nearby."

I was surprised and was lost for words. However, I didn't believe her excuse at all.

Seemingly noticing that, Anya

explained, "Really, it's nothing! I just moved I thought I hadn't dinner with you so in while, so I wanted to have a dinner with you."

Suddenly, I had an idea. "Well, I know a good restaurant. Let's have dinner there tonight. There is nothing good to eat around there."

Hearing that, she frowned and asked, "Is it far from here? I can't go too far. I still have work to do tonight."

"Don't let me down. You should listen to me if you want to invite me to dinner."

"Alright, do we need a reservation?"

"No, I am a member there."

"But let me pay today. Every time I asked you to dinner, you ended up footing the bill."

"Okay, I will eat something good this time. After all, you are on the board of the directors of such a big

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company. I am going to cost you a fortune."

Anya laughed and said, "Okay, you can eat as much as you like."

"Let's take Jerry and Jason together."

"Okay, I know."

Then, Anya called Maria. "Hello, Maria. Take Jerry and Jason downstairs, I will pick you up later Let's go out for dinner tonight. Tell Lisa she didn't need to cook today. You can go downstairs 20 minutes later." .

"Okay, got it Miss Walter."

"It's time to go."

"Okay."

Then, Anya turned off the computer and tidied up.