Desires Die Hard

: I Saw Everything

Rina took out her phone and wanted to call Jake, but before she even dialed, a clear confident voice came from the reception. “She didn't do it.”

The moment everyone suddenly heard the man’s voice, they turned to look.

It was none other than Shane.

He became CEO of his family business at a young age.

Since Shane conducted business with JK Couture, most of the employees in the design department recognized him right away.

The moment he showed up, all eyes turned to him.

Although Shane had average looks and was on the skinny side, he hailed from a respectable family. He was dripping in designer goods, everything he wore was worth a bomb and just his watch alone cost millions.

Many women wanted to marry him. Despite his average looks, the female designers looked at him with their eyes glinting whenever he showed up.

Even though Shane could not compare to Evan in the looks department, he was far more approachable than Evan to small-time designers like them.

Evan was an untouchable god whom they could only admire from a distance. They could not even dream of dating him.

“M- Mr. Brown… what brings you here?” A female designer who had conducted business with Shane previously broke the silence. She smiled at Shane charmingly as she sashayed over to him. “Mr. Brown, I haven’t seen you at JK Couture for such a long time.”

Shane glanced at the female designer as she smiled. Since she had average looks, she was not his cup of tea.

He glanced away from her altogether and turned to look at the beautiful Anya before he smiled and said, “I am disappointed about seeing this happen at JK Couture. How could you bully a rookie?”

“Mr. Brown… that’s not true. We were just handling a private matter,” said the female designer as she smiled at Shane coquettishly.

“Not true?” Shane walked over slowly inside. “It seems to me that you are attacking Ms. MacMillan.”

“Mr. Brown, she stole my package.” Carol continued accusing Anya as Shane walked over.

Shane scoffed right away, “Steal your package? Didn’t I just say she didn’t do it? I saw everything!” said Shane lazily.

He looked straight at Anya’s gorgeous face and plump chest with lust in his eyes.

Tsk…

Miss MacMillan was certainly beautiful.

Why had he not noticed this before?

“What? Are you going to call the cops now?” Shane walked right up to Anya. “I can be a witness.”

Carol hurriedly shook her head. “It’s okay… Since Mr. Brown insists she didn’t steal it, I will take your word for it.” Carol was no fool. If the police got involved, everyone would come to know of her ruse.

She also would end up offending Shane and it was simply not worth it.

She did not anticipate Anya to be capable of attracting so many men.

It was simply annoying.

“Is that all?” Shane looked at Carol, staring sternly at her. “Since you have wrongly accused Ms. MacMillan, don't you think she deserves an apology?”

Apologize?

Carol’s face promptly stiffened.

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“Aren't you going to apologize?” Shane raised his brow.

Carol bit her lip and refused to speak.

Anya did not want the problem to escalate, so she said “I don't need an apology. I just hope no one accuses me for no reason from now on.” The moment Anya finished her sentence, she turned and said to Shane, “Thank you, Mr. Brown.”

Shane turned up at the right time to help her. She wondered if she would be as lucky the next time she was accused.

After Shane left, she had to continue working at JK Couture.

If she genuinely embarrassed Carol now, she would only end up suffering her wrath.

She decided to give in before things got out of hand.

“You are welcome.” Shane loved hearing Anya’s voice.

She had a sweet and soft voice. It was music to his ears.

“Listen up everyone. Ms. MacMillan is my friend. If anyone dares to touch her, I will take it personally.” Shane helped her as best as he could.

Everyone was shocked to hear this and made a mental note never to pick on Anya.

Since Carol was the culprit, she felt embarrassed and kept biting her lip without saying a word.