Chapter 397
Chapter 397
Chapter 397 Move Into Her Place
"Layla asked me about your relationship yesterday. I got from her with some tricks that you and Anaya broke up."
Martin suddenly sat up straight and asked, "Jared, since when do you even keep your troubles from me?"
Hearst slowly said, "I didn't tell you a lot of things. Don't you know?"
Martin was speechless.
For a moment, he did not know how to refute.
"But why did you break up with Anaya? Don't tell me that after loving her secretly for so many years, in the end, you suddenly regretted it."
The matter had already passed. Hearst no longer had any worries, so he confessed.
When Martin heard the whole story, he was shocked and at the same time felt sorry for Hearst.
He and Hearst had known each other for many years. Martin knew very well how important Anaya was to Hearst.
Only Hearst knew how hard and painful it was for him to push Anaya away.
He was used to protecting Anaya in the dark. He silently endured the most painful part.
Hearst's behavior this time was indeed not a good one. But it was made out of his personality.
From Anaya's point of view, Martin was angry, but from Hearst's point of view, he understood him.
Hearst was on bad terms with Anaya at this point. They could only solve the problem slowly by themselves.
Martin smoothed out what had happened during this period of time and
said, "So Anaya wants to break up with you now?"
"Yes."
"What do you plan to do?"
"Send gifts, apologize, think of a way to move into her place, and comfort her."
"Then have sex?"
"Martin."
"Yes?"
"Get out."
...
In the afternoon, Tim found a new place for Anaya to stay.
Anaya went back to the Dutt's house to pick up Sammo and brought it to her new place.
In the next few days, Hearst did not appear. If not for the occasional food and flowers in the office, she would even think that Hearst had given up.
After work that day, Anaya returned to her new apartment and met Hearst at the entrance of the first floor.
He wore a white shirt and black trousers. His suit jacket was on his arm. He was tall and handsome.
On his right hand was a bag of vegetables, which was incompatible with his outfit.
She paused slightly and went straight upstairs.
Hearst followed closely behind her without saying a word.
When she came out of the elevator, Hearst followed her.
Anaya recalled the tricks he used to chase her and said, "Did you rent an apartment next to mine again?"
Hearst glanced at her but did not answer. He silently walked past her, took out a room card, and then very calmly opened the door of her apartment.
Anaya was stunned.
After Hearst entered the door, Sammo immediately ran out with its tail wagging, circling him.
He turned around and asked in a light voice, "Not coming in?"
It looked as if this was his home and she was just a guest.
Anaya walked over and felt a little upset.
She called out to Sammo, "Sammo, come here."
Sammo looked up at her but ignored her, wagging its tail at Hearst.
Anaya's face darkened and she whispered, "I'll sell you one day."
When she finished, she heard Hearst laugh.
Anaya suddenly remembered that she was still being angry with him. She
glared at him and said, "Mr. Helms, please leave my place now, or I will sue
you for trespassing."
Hearst walked into the kitchen with ease and said unhurriedly, "I have
already bought this apartment."
Anaya frowned. "My lease has not expired yet. How can the landlord sell
the apartment to you?"
"I have my way. What do you want to eat tonight?" he asked.
Anaya pulled back Sammo who wanted to follow him into the kitchen and
said in a bad tone, "I want to eat you."
She was referring to his flesh and bones, but Hearst misinterpreted her
meaning. "Are you sure?"
His voice rose slightly as if he was hinting at something.
Anaya struggled to carry Sammo to the sofa. "Hearst, did you forget that we
were still arguing? I said that I was going to break up with you."
"That was your one-sided decision. I don't agree with it." This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
Anaya was speechless. She took out her phone and sent a message to Tim,
intending to buy an apartment directly, preferably the entire building.
After she sent the message, she raised her head and noticed that Sammo
that was sitting obediently beside her had actually gone to Hearst again.
She put down her phone and walked over, trying to pull Sammo back by her
side.
Sammo barked twice as if it was very reluctant to part with Hearst.
It seemed that for Sammo, Anaya was a dog trafficker who wanted to sell
it.
Sammo was barking so loudly that she could only put it down.
"Did you raise this dog since birth? Why is it so close to you?"
She had raised it for half a year, but every time Hearst was here, the first person this dog would be close to would always be Hearst.
As if he had remembered something, Hearst's eyes softened a little, and he said, "When I got it, it was already half a year old."
"Half a year old?" Anaya suddenly remembered that the Samoyed she kept in high school was also sent away when it was half a year old. She liked animals when she was young and was also very happy to have a
dog, but because Joshua didn't like it, she wasn't able to have a pet.
"Is Sammo the one I raised in the past?"
When she asked this question, she felt that it was impossible.
Although Hearst had been paying attention to her since the beginning, it
was not to the extent that he would bring back a dog that she had
abandoned.
How much must he care about her to bring all the things she abandoned
back and carefully keep them?
However, Hearst gave a definite answer. "Yes."
Hearing this, Anaya was completely stunned, "Why did you keep it?"
Anaya thought that he would take the opportunity to say something as corny as in movies and television dramas, such as "Because I want to secretly treasure everything you have."
After all, when he was chasing her before, he was the best at this.
But he just smiled lightly and said, "Perhaps, it is to add points for me when
you hate me like today?"