Chapter 30
Chapter 30 She Loses Her Virginity
Anava walked for a long time while holding back her anger. She didn't even know where she was.
There was a sudden clap of thunder in the sky, and a downpour followed.
There was no shelter on the side of the road, and the night wind blew. Heavy rain fell on her body, and it felt a little cold,
She crouched and hugged herself.
she didn't cry. She just stared blankly at the raindrops splashing on the ground. Her body trembled slightly. She didn't know if it was because of the cold or something else.
A black umbrella stretched out from the side of her body while covering the dark clouds in the sky.
She could still sinell the comfortable fragrance of herbs.
Anaya looked up and saw the man's beautiful neck and his chiseled chin,
The man lowered his head to look at Anaya quietly. His back was straight, and he looked tall and strong, like a cold sculpture.
The man asked, "Are you coming with me?"
Her mind was in a mess, and she nodded slowly as if she had been bewitched.
She propped herself up. Perhaps because she had been squatting for a long time, her legs were a little numb. She staggered and fell straight into the man's arms.
The black umbrella fell to the ground, and the man held Anaya's waist with his strong arms. The two were exposed to the rain together.
The man's steady and gentle heartbeat made Anaya feel inexplicably at ease.
At Cloud Villa...
Anaya remained silent even after getting into the house.
Hearst also didn't say too much to Anaya. He silently found the male pajamas that he hadn't worn before for Anaya, who was asked to go into the bathroom to take a bath. Anaya took a bath for half an hour. When she came out, her fingers were wrinkled,
Hearst warmed the milk and handed Anaya a delicate and delicious cake.
"Thank you," Anaya said.
She sal down on the couch and ate the cake with small bites.
Sweetie comforted her.
Hearst looked down at Anaya,
Anaya's fair-skinned cheeks had a thin layer of light red on them after the bath. Her wet hair was coiled in a gray
towel, and it revealed her slender neck.
Hearst looked down, and he saw Anaya's delicate collarbone and the body parts covered by loose home clothes...
He didn't want to stop looking at Anaya, but he slowly turned his head,
"The guest room has been arrangel," he said in a low but attractive voice.
"Thank you."
Anava raised hier head to notice that Hearst was still wearing the previous clothes. Hearst just took off his wet coat and wore the previous white shirt.
He had probably been cleaning up a room for Anaya ever since they entered the house.
He had helped Anaya unconditionally the previous few times.
Hearst looked like a good person to Anaya.
But Anaya didn't think about the relationship between a man and a woman.
As Joshua said, Anaya was a woman who had been divorced. Anaya thought that no one would want her.
After recalling what had happened in the Tirrell family, she tightened her grip on the spoon
She wasn't angry that Joshua was partial to Lexie. She just couldn't bear Joshua's humiliating words.
Should a divorced woman be said like this?
Anaya didn't lose her virginity.
Why should Joshua belittle her like this?
Joshua was always so ruthless when he spoke, and he always wanted to humiliate Anaya.
Today was a terrible day.
After Mia left the hall, she hid in the room and smashed things.
Alfred knocked on the door. "Mia, don't be sad. Today is your birthday. You can't be absent as the protagonist. Be good and come downstairs with me."
"No, You helped outsiders bully me. I don't want a father like you."
"I was helping you. There is an honored guest here today. If you throw a tantrum like this... If you provoke him..."
"What honored guest? You are deliberately bullying me. Scram. I don't want to see you."
Alfred was helpless. He saw Bryant coming back from the corner of his eye and went over to talk to Bryant, "Bryant, it's your sister's birthday. Where did you go tonight? Bryant, it's your sister's birthday. Where did you go tonight?"
"It's a private matter," Bryant said with a tired expression.
Alfred didn't ask any more questions. He pulled Bryant and said, "Your sister is throwing a tantrum again. Hurry up and persuade her. More than half of the wealthy families of Boston have come today. It is not good for this girl to throw a tantrum like this."
Bryant agreed and knocked on Mia's door.
Mia scolded from inside, "I said I don't want to see you."
Bryant said coldly, "Il's me, Bryant."
Alter a while, the door was opened.
Mia shouted in a well-behaved manner, "My dear brother."
"Made mistakes?"
Bryant casually glanced at his sister, but it made Mia shrink. Fear arose in Mia's heart, and she whispered, "It ... was an outsider who bullied me..."
Everyone in the Tirrell family pampered her like a little princess except for Bryant.
Bryant had never scolded Mia, but he had never been as close to Mia as his parents.
Apart from the woman Bryant had brought home two years ago, Mia had never seen him treat anyone with kindness,
Bryant's eyes narrowed.
Mia braced herself and nodded. "I wanted to have a happy birthday, but Anaya broke the crystal ball for divination that my friend gave me..." "Joshua's ex-wife?"
Mia nodded.
Bryant stared at Mia for a while and suddenly said, "I'll help you vent your anger."
He wasn't a fool and naturally could see that Mia had lied.
It was probably because Mia had accidentally bumped into Anaya and pushed all the blame onto the latter.
Bryant knew that his sister had always been like this.
Anaya didn't do anything wrong.
So what?
The Tirrell family enjoyed a high status. They could torment anyone as they wanted.
Anaya made Mia unhappy, so Bryant wanted to help Mia vent her anger.
Coincidentally, Joshua also hated Anaya. Bryant thought it was good for both parties if he taught Anaya a good lesson.
Mia was overjoyed. She wanted to hug Bryant, but she didn't dare do it. "Thank you, my dear brother."
"Go downstairs. Everyone is waiting for you."
"Yes."
Hearst came out of the bathroom after a shower, and Anaya's hair was already dried.
Anaya sent a text to Timothy, then she put down her cell phone and went to the bathroom to wash her clothes.
Alter a while, the cell phone in the living room rang.
she thought that Timothy had called back. After seeing that Hearst was in the living room, she said, "Can you answer the call for ine?" Hearst didn't refuse and went to get Anaya's cell phone.
It was a strange number.
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The call connected, and it was a voice Hearst had only heard tonight.
"Where are you, Anaya?"
After Anaya left the Tirrell's place, Joshua couldn't get rid of the frustration in his heart.
The birthday banquet wasn't over yet, but he found an excuse to leave early.
He called Anaya after hesitation.
Hearst was silent without making any sound,
Joshua patiently asked again, "Where are you?"
"What's the matter?" Hearst asked.
This time it was Joshua who was silent on the other end.
In the middle of the night... A strange man...
When the two elements were put together, it was easy to make people think of bad things.
After a long while, Joshua asked, "Who are you?"
"Hearst."
"Is she with you?" Joshua gripped the steering wheel.
"Yes."
"I warned you to stay away from her."
Hearst leaned against the couch, and he quietly looked at the night view of the city outside the floor-to-ceiling window with his dark eyes. He said indifferently, "You don't have the right to interfere with our relationship."
Joshua's face darkened.
Previously, Hearst promised not to touch Anaya until she was divorced.
But now...
While thinking about this, Joshua felt even more irritated. "I'll ask you again, where are you?"
This time, Hearst didn't answer Joshua and directly hung up the phone.
"Whose call?" Anaya poked her head out of the bathroom.
"Your ex-husband."
"What... Blacklist him."
"No problem."
Hearst put down the cell phone and entered the study to work
When he came out again, it was already midnight, and Anaya was still sitting on the couch in a daze.
He walked over and sat down beside Anaya.
"Feeling uncomfortable?"
Anaya shook her head.
She had recovered by now.
"No I was worried that someone else would come in. I want to stay in the living room to sense the movements at the
door at any time."
It was only when she washed her clothes that she remembered Hearst's profession.
If the woman Hearst worked for or a few wealthy women rushed in at night, wouldn't Hearst's job be ruined?
Anaya originally wanted to ask Hearst if that woman would come over tonight. But Hearst seemed to be busy, so she didn't disturb Hearst and waited alone in the living room.
Hearst said gently, "No one will come. You're the first and only guest here."
It seemed that Hearst didn't have the habit of bringing "work" home.
"Good night," Anaya said with relaxation.
"Good night."