The ck Bentley continued speeding down the busy road and it did not take long for them to arrive at


    Evan’s luxury apartment.


    He did not force her toe along with him this time, so the atmosphere between them was quiteid


    back for the duo.


    When they entered his apartment, Evan took off his necktie and tossed it on the couch before


    unbuttoning two buttons from his shirt. He then said, “Why don’t you take a look in the fridge to see if


    there’s any ingredients?”


    Anya ced her bag down and went to look for ingredients in the fridge.


    Anya had always assumed that for someone as busy as Evan, and even though he had a maid to tend


    to his needs, he would not have that many ingredients in his home. However, when she opened the


    fridge, she was greeted by a fully stocked fridge.


    This made Anya wonder if he intentionally prepared all of this for her.


    What Anya did not know was that those ingredients were, in fact, prepared by Evan just for her.


    Anya looked through the fridge for a moment before taking out all the ingredients from it. Evan took a


    nce at direction and rolled up his sleeves. He slowly approached her and said, “Let me help.”


    her


    Anya was startled when he said that, and nearly dropped a cabbage on the floor. She nervously looked


    at the serious looking man that was there to help and said, “You know how to do all this, Mr. Welton?”


    “How could I not know how to help out?” Evan replied before helping her set aside some cutting tools.


    He then said, “What are you still dawdling about for? Don’t you need to make the preparations before


    you cook?”


    Anya gave a simple expression before grabbing the cabbage and slowly began cutting it.


    She ced the chopped vegetables into a ss container while Evan helped wash them. He actually


    seemed like he knew what he was doing and did not look like a man that did not know how to cook.


    Evan, however, was actually not that good in cooking. He was only able to cook a simple dish.


    He lived with his grandfather for several years back then and the old man raised him in a very


    militaristic manner. He was strict to him and would not allow the maids or the caretaker that came along


    with him to help out in any way.


    His grandfather did


    did all of this so that he would not feel as entitled as the other rich kids out there. So, he was able to


    wash


    vegetables and do other basic preparations.


    He was only able to take over the massive operations of Welton Group due to the strict upbringing his


    grandfather raised him with back then. Even after taking over such a massive business, he did not feel


    entitled at all and, instead, was quite humble and polite.


    Although Anya was feeling a little nervous when Evan was cooking with her, she unknowingly started to


    know him a little better.


    When the man was in Welton Group, he seemed cold and intimidating to everyone. However, she


    recently discovered that behind that cold fa?ade, he was actually a really capable man.


    This would exin why there were so many women in the capital that were fawning over him.


    Anya continued making dinner with Evan’s help. When she was done making a three–course meal, the


    duo sat down and shared the meal together at the dining table.


    Evan intentionally opened a very well–aged red wine bottle before dinner.


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    He poured some for Anya.


    Although Anya was no longer breastfeeding, she still did not want to drink. She would be prone to lose


    herself if she drank, so she did not drink any. She began eating and wanted to return home as soon as


    she was done with dinner.


    Evan did not seem to be hungry when she ate. He was instead slowly sampling the red wine in his wine


    ss,


    Anya did not want to look at him, but she was able to feel his burning warm gaze. That made her


    immediately start to eat


    faster.


    As she was gobbling up her food, she nearly choked.


    When Evan noticed that he handed her a piece of tissue and said, “Why are you gobbling up your food


    for? Are you afraid that I might actually eat you?”


    Anya wiped her lips with the tissue and replied, “I’m done. Please continue, Mr. Welton.” She got up


    after she said that. Evan reached out and pressed his hand on her soft fair hand. His breath had a mild


    hint of red wine when he spoke in a deep


    voice, “Wait for me at the couch.”


    The man’s palm felt slightly warm. Anya blushed as she was not used to this.


    She wanted to leave.


    But she noticed that he had barely touched his food, so she decided to leave after he was done. She


    did not protest as she pulled her hand away, nodded at him, and walked towards the couch.