Desires Die Hard Chapter 482
Desires Die Hard
Chapter 482
Sydney couldnât see the manâs face clearly, but she had to accept his help because she had no other way. She didnât want to be caught by Anya. Now that Anya had decided that, she would never change her mind.
So, Sydney wouldnât go back.
She got into the black Mercedes in a hurry. After the car door was shut, Sydney panted and looked at the man sitting beside her. But as she saw the manâs face, she screamed out in fear.
He wore a bizarre mask!
Who was he?
Sydneyâs mind became a jumble. âIs he a psycho killer?â Thinking of this, she curled up, covered her chest, looked at the stranger, and quivered with fear. âWho ⦠who are you? Why did you help me?â
âYou donât need to know that. Do you know who those bodyguards work for?â the man asked. His tone was flat as if he had no interest in Sydney but he cared much about the men in black who had rescued Anya.
âI have no idea.â Sydney was also curious about this.
âGuess,â the man said.
Sydney pondered with her eyes wide open. âI⦠I donât know⦠Anya was abandoned by Evan, so those men canât work for Evanâ¦â
âDo you want to revenge her?â Suddenly, the man sneered, his voice sounded icy cold in this freezing night.
Sydney, of course, wanted to take revenge, but the MacMillan Group had gone bankrupt. Without a strong backup, how could she manage it?
âI surely want to, but I⦠I canât do anything to Anya now.â As Sydney spoke, she burst into tears.
If it were an ordinary man here, he should have put pity on such a tearing
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beauty.
But this man didnât pity Sydney at all. All he wanted was to cope with Evan and Evanâs beloved woman.
Now, all the media reported the relationship between Evan and another
woman.
But this man didnât believe that Evan would transfer his affection so soon.
Evan was insistent. He would never move on so soon.
This man knew Evan very well, and he hate Evenâs guts. The reason why he came back this time was that he wanted to avenge his younger brother, who had been killed by Evan years ago.
âIâll help you,â said the man coldly.
Sydney wondered whether her ears had deceived her. A trace of shock. touched her eyes. She gazed at this man in disbelief. âWhy? Why do you help me? You donât know me at all!â
âI donât need to know you. We have the same enemy.â
âYou mean
Anya?â Sydney was surprised. She didnât know that Anya had offended this mysterious man.
This man didnât intend to tell his own business to a pawn. Now that Sydney thought it was Anya, he didnât bother to correct her misunderstanding.
Sydn, took his silence as a tacit consent, and she became less scared of him. If this man could help her, it would be the best.
On the other side, the bodyguards didnât catch Sydney, so they could only go back to Anya. âSorry, Ms. MacMillan, we didnât catch her. A black Mercedes took her away.â The head of the bodyguards reported honestly.
Anya frowned. âDo you know whose car it is?â
The bodyguard shook his head. âNo, according to its license plate, itâs not a local car.â The license plate might also be a fake one.
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âAll right, I will tell Evan about this.â Anya had been increasingly dependent on Evan. Now, she would discuss everything with him.
âMs. MacMillan, how do we deal with Mr. Marshall?â The bodyguard asked, pointing at Zachary, who was still kneeling and begging.
Anya cast a cold glance at Zachary and said, âTake him to the police.â
Hearing that, Zachary moved over to Anya while kneeling, pulled her legs, and cried. âAnya, donât take me to the police. I was bewitched by your sister. She has been egging me on to deal with you. I ⦠I didnât mean to do that!â