Hidden Marriage With My Imperfect CEO Chapter 203
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"Please let me go now. Let me calm down." Anya said in a weak voice.
"If that's what you want, I will respect your decision." Aiden's eyes were filled with tenderness as he said this. Although he was reluctant to let Anya go, he knew he couldn't force her to stay.
Anya wiped her tears and ran towards the door carrying her bag.
"Madame, it's dark outside. No taxis nearby. If you go out alone…" Harris said as he heard Anya's bike.
It seemed they had underestimated Anya too much.
Because of her young age, they looked at Anya as if she was a very fragile flower in the garden. But Anya was not that weak. She was able to survive alone even before she came here.
Anya was a strong woman.
"Have someone follow her from afar. Don't let Anya know," said Aiden.
"Yes sir," Harris immediately ordered one of Aiden's bodyguards to follow and protect Anya.
"Mrs. Hana, call Tara and tell her to come here. Say something happened to Anya," said Aiden.
Tara received a call from Hana when Nico happened to be at her clinic. She immediately panicked and rushed to Aiden's house when she heard the news that something had happened to her friend.
"Come with me. Something happened to your aunt," she said.
"Uncle is even willing to go home early from his overseas trip for her. What can happen to her at a time like this?" Nico said indifferently. His uncle must have come home and now he must be taking care of his aunt. Why couldn't he be alone with Tara?
"I feel there is an urgent problem. Looks like an accident happened. Take me there quickly!" Tara was afraid that something would happen to Anya because of Aiden who was notorious for being cruel and psychopathic. But how could she say it in front of Nico?
She immediately took the medicine box and got into Nico's car.
Nico drove at high speed like he was driving a plane. He overtook all the cars that got in his way, making other cars afraid to get close to him.
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"I don't know if I'm going to save people, or I'll die myself," Tara said, holding on tight.
"Aren't you telling me to speed up?" Nico was driving at high speed and had violated various traffic signs. It seemed that he had to pay a large amount of fine.
"You better slow down. I don't think it's a big deal," Tara said frantically.
"We have arrived. Come out!" Nico stopped in front of Aiden's house skillfully like a racer.
Overwhelmed by her fear, Tara didn't even notice that they had arrived. She looked out the window and realized that they had arrived in front of Aiden's house. "How come we get here this fast?"
"You don't want to come down? Do you want to go around in circles one more time?" Nico asked casually.
"Not. I better get down!" Tara hurried downstairs, but her legs were still shaking.
When she saw Tara appear, Hana felt like she was seeing a hero. "Doctor Tara, you have arrived! Anya ran away from home!"
"Eh? Anya wasn't hurt, but ran away from home?" Tara couldn't understand it. She remembered that yesterday Anya said she really missed Aiden and wanted to meet him.
However, when Aiden came back today, she ran away from home?
"What really happened?" Tara felt confused and couldn't understand the situation. Hana drew closer to Tara and whispered a few words, making Tara nod as she learned of what happened.
"So, I was called here to persuade Anya and explain the situation clearly? But Aiden's reason for marrying Anya is very suspicious," Tara felt it wouldn't be easy to mediate between Anya and Aiden.
"Doctor Tara, the Atmajaya Group development project does not involve Mrs. Diana's garden at all." After saying so, Harris sent a blueprint of the entire design to Tara's cellphone.
"Okay, I'll try to persuade her." Tara said.
…
At that time, Anya had already returned to her house. Her house was not far from Aiden's housing estate, but not in the same area. It was in a smaller area, less luxurious than Aiden's.
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The house had three rooms and one living room. Even though the place seemed old, her mother's house still looked neat.
She and her mother lived in one room while the other room was used as a perfume room. Now, the perfume room was empty. Now that Anya saw the empty room, she felt her heart was empty too.
Anya entered her mother's room and hugged Diana's pillow. She cried and said, "Mother, please forgive me. I will take back Mother's garden from him."
After she said it, her cell phone suddenly rang. Tara was the one calling her.
"Anya, I'm near your house. Would you like to eat kebabs?" Tara asked.
Anya asked in between her sobs, "Where are you?"
"I don't know. All I know is I'm near the parking lot of the lake near your house. There is a kebab stall here and it looks delicious. Let's eat together. I'll treat you," said Tara.
"I will treat you. Give the cell phone to the kebab seller. I know him," Anya replied.
"Young man, my friend Anya, asked you to answer the phone," Tara said, handing him the cell phone. Sure enough, the young man did know Anya. "Anya, come here and eat at my stall. No need to pay!"
"Today, I invited my friend to eat. I'll pay for it. Give me ten sticks each!" Anya said.
"Okay. I'll give you a bonus!" The young man replied.
After that, Anya rushed to the bathroom to take a quick shower and change her clothes. She wore simple clothes, a white short-sleeved T-shirt and short jeans.
She put on her sandals and immediately got on her bicycle to follow Tara.
It's the first time Tara had eaten at a roadside stall like this. She was currently wearing an elegant dress that looked luxurious.
However, she was even more surprised when she saw Anya.
The shorts that Anya had never dared to wear so far were now stuck to her body. The shirt did not cover her beautiful curves. Her shorts made her long, smooth legs look so beautiful that it was difficult for other people to look away.
"Anya, you are so beautiful today," said the kebab seller with a whistle.
Anya immediately approached the stall and said coldly, "Two beautiful women sitting in front of your stall can help you to attract large crowds and make you profitable. How about you buy us a drink?"
"Please take it!" said the young man, looking at Anya's face. The icy cold look remained on her face, she was not looking as cheerful as usual. "Who made you sad? Tell me. Let me teach him a lesson."
"A bastard. But he has many guards so you can't beat him." Anya walked towards the refrigerator and took four bottles of beer.
Tara looked at her enviously. "Can I touch your feet?"
"No!" Anya hit Tara's outstretched hand.
Tara stroked her hand in a frown. "I know shorts can make legs look longer, but I don't dare to wear them. I'm afraid my grandfather will scold me."
"Did Aiden send you?" Anya opened the beer bottle and gave it to Tara.
Tara accepted it with a laugh, "There's nothing I can hide from you! If you already know, why do you still want to see me?"
"I'm in a bad mood and I don't want to be alone. I need a friend. Eat and then go home," Anya answered in a low voice.
"When you married Aiden, did you not know anything about the Atmajaya Family?" Tara asked curiously.
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