All Chapters of Begging the Divorced Heiresses Back: Chapter 561 - Chapter 570

Author’s POV:Half an hour later, Evan arrived at the Walter Group on time.“Hello, Mr. Carter, why are you here?”“I have an appointment with Anya.”“Oh, Miss Walter is in the office. I will bring you there.”Evan didn’t say anything and just strode toward Anya’s office.He was very familiar with this place and didn’t need anyone to lead me the way.“Oh my God! Why is Mr. Carter here?”“I don’t know. It’s amazing!”“Do you think Mr. Carter will help Miss Walter?”“That’s hard to say. If Mr. Carter is willing to help, our company will certainly be able to survive this!”“Let’s hope so!”Anya’s POV:“Miss Walter, Mr. Carter is here!”Daisy pushed open the office door. Her voice was filled with excitement.I also subconsciously stood up from my chair.Then, Evan walked in. As usual, he was wearing a nice suit and looked fabulous. He always looked so noble and elegant.“Evan, you are here…” I didn’t know what to say and could not help but feel nervous.Evan’s POV:I sized up Anya and fel

Anya’s POV:Naturally, I couldn’t tell the Helsen family about this.I didn’t intend to tell anyone that no matter what method I used, I would certainly cut ties with Evan, as long as I endured the next two years.Facing Tim, I heaved a sigh. I lowered my head and explained in a low voice. “Mr. Helsen, my company is facing a very troublesome problem in the future. I might come less often. I hope you won’t blame me.”He seized me up and didn’t ask too much. “It’s all up to you. Kester has nursing workers here. It doesn’t matter if you come or not.”“I am sorry. When I get through the difficulties of the company, I will certainly come and repay the debt I owe Kester!” After I finished speaking, I bowed to Tim and left.****After I returned to exit, Evan handed the contract to me.“Have you thought it through?”My eyes darkened. “Yes, I have made up my mind.”“Then sign the contract.”I took the contract and glanced at it. The contract was in line with Evan’s usual style of doing things

Anya’s POV:I had known him for so many years and should have guessed it. Evan had always been ruthless and deceptive in the business world.How could I outplay him?However, I didn’t expect that Evan would scheme against me.“Anya, don’t say it like that!”“Evan, I didn’t expect you to plot against me like this. I didn’t expect you to be so cold-blooded.” I said as tears streamed down my face.He stopped smiling and looked at me pursing his lips. “You’re making it sound so serious. Why would I plot against you? It’s just a business!”I couldn’t help but laugh coldly.Exactly.He was a businessman.Why would he not take the money when it was right in front of him?Ethan hurriedly went forward to explain, “Miss Walter, calm down. Today is…”“Shut up. You are with Evan, right?”Etha

Evan’s POV:My eyes darkened. I didn’t know what else to say.In this situation, no matter what I said, Anya would not believe me.“Anya, have a good rest first. When you recover, I will explain it to you.”“Piss of. Don’t touch me! Evan, I hate you! I hate you…”Anya gasped when she finished speaking. She pulled off the IV drip on her wrist and struggled to lift the blanket.“Where are you going? You are sick now. Lie down.”She pushed me away with all her might and got out of bed barefooted. “Leave me alone. Get lost! I don’t want to see you. I don’t want to see you.”I held my breath and frowned.Anya was so agitated now. And it was obvious that no matter what I said, she wouldn’t listen.“Anya, hurry up and lie down. Don’t forget, we have signed a contract.”When Anya heard this, she couldn&rsquo

Anya’s POV:Seeing that I had finally calmed down. Evan heaved a sigh of relief, “Be obedient and eat, okay?”“I got someone to buy your favorite oatmeal. You have not eaten for two days. Eat something!”My eyes turned from anger. All kinds of complicated emotions were flawed through them, and my voice was hoarse. “Evan, I hate you so much.”“Alright. Hate me all you want. You must finish your dinner, then continue to hate me.”“Here, have this.” He scooped a spoonful of oatmeal and blew it on gently before bringing it to my lips.“I am not eating. Take it away,” I raised my hand and slapped away the oatmeal in Evan’s hand.Evans frowned, “It seems that you are still unwilling to behave. If you continue like this, I will only take extreme measures!”“Doctor…”“No, please, don’t give me another tranquilizer!”Evan rolled his eyes. “Then are you willing to behave and eat?”I took a deep breath in collapsed weekly on the bed. “I don’t have an appetite. I can’t eat anything. Can you let m