Chapter 24

Kester’s POV: Stories about Anya had been cooked up and one by one, they were posted online. Overnight, the whole internet is full of the news about Anya. Every day, when Anya went to the office, she was surrounded by the reporters and strikes who were waiting for her in front of the Walter Group. I had advised Anya many times not to go to the company, but she still insisted on going to work daily. That day, early in the morning I went to meet Anya in her hotel with the bunch of flowers. “Oh, hey, Kester!” Anya greeted me as she opened the door with a spatula in her one hand. It seemed like she was cooking for her kids. Even though there are three nannies, Anya still cooks for her children from time to time. “Have you eaten anything? Sit down and let’s eat together.” Saying that she poured me a glass of milk and went to the kitchen to make another sandwich for me. I nodded, sat down, and started eating. To be honest, I had always hated sandwiches. However, since it was made by Anya, th