Desires Die Hard Chapter 83
Desires Die Hard (Anya and Evan) by Beryl Occam
Chapter 83
âFine, Iâll ask him.â Sydney was losing her mind. She whipped around and leveled a hard look at Hayden. âMr. Lang, is she speaking the truth?â
Is, Hayden replied firmly. âAre you looking for Mr. Welton, Ms. MacMillan?â
Sydney appeared to harbor an intense hostility towards Anya and Hayden had no idea why.
Did they know each other?
Hayden eyed the two young women before him curiously. They did share a slight resemblance with the other but it was clear that Anya was the prettier woman.
Sydneyâs eyes burned with rage as she glared at Anya. She turned towards Hayden slightly. âThatâs right. Iâm from the media department. We need Mr. Weltonâs approval for something.â
âYou can hand the documents to me,â Hayden said as he stretched his hand out towards Sydney. âIâll make sure they reach Mr. Welton.â
There was no way Sydney was going to do that. It had taken her a great deal of work before she finally found an excuse to talk to Evan.
She wasnât going to let this opportunity slip through her fingers.
She couldnât raise her voice at Hayden though. Sydney tried to muster a polite smile as she gentled her tone. âMr. Lang, I would like to hand these documents to Mr. Welton personally. Thereâre some details that will require further explanation.â
âDonât worry about it. Just let me have the documents. Mr. Welton is waiting.â Hayden kept his hand outstretched as he eyed Sydney. The look in his eyes was clear. He wanted her to hurry up and stop wasting his time.
âPlease let me speak to Mr. Welton, Mr. Lang.â Sydney tightened her fingers around the folder. There was a hint of anger in
her eyes.
He was just an assistant. What did he think he was doing?
How could he stop Sydney from delivering the folder to Evan personally?
âMs. MacMillan, please be professional. Mr. Welton is waiting and heâs not going to be happy if heâs kept waiting any longer,â Hayden said sternly.
The hint of threat in his voice was clear.
If Sydney kept this up, Evan was going to lose his patience and get mad.
She would have to suffer his anger then too.
Sydney knew when to make a strategic retreat. Evanâs temper was notorious. Everyone in the city knew how terrifying he could be when he was mad.
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She was a small fry compared to Evan. In fact, the MacMillans were small fry compared to Evan. He couldnât care less about them.
Sydney
y weighed the pros and cons and finally handed over the folder to Hayden reluctantly. There was a tic in her jaw. she spoke. âIâm terribly sorry for troubling you, Mr. Lang.â
She seemed subdued and humbled. It was a distinct difference from her usual obnoxious self.
Anya knew it. Sydney was a bully, Bullies like her would bend to those more powerful than they were.
Anya watched with silent glee as Sydney caved and yielded.
âItâs no trouble at all.â Hayden gave Sydney a polite smile as he took the folder from the latter. Then, he walked right into Evanâs office with Anya and the folder in hand.
Sydney wasnât shameless. She wasnât going to follow them inside.
She could only watch as Anya strolled past and disappear behind the elaborate door of Evanâs office.
Jealousy burned inside Sydney and made her guts churn. She stomped her foot and slammed her heel into the marble
tiles.
She had dressed up for Evan. This was absolutely infuriating. Sydney could barely get a lid on her temper. She wouldnât stop glaring at Evanâs doors through her elaborate eye makeup..
Anya was such a slut.
But Sydney wasnât going to let her have the last laugh.
The young woman fumed silently on the spot. After a long moment, she headed to a corner and waited.
She had to know what Anya was doing in Evanâs office.
Hayden, who had headed into Evanâs office with Anya, stepped outside shortly.
The sight of Hayden walking out of Evanâs office alone drove her mad with jealousy.
Her heels slammed loudly against the tiled floor as she walked up to Hayden and stopped the man from returning to his desk. âHold on a moment, Mr. Lang. May I speak to you for a second?â