Chapter 672
Anya’s POV:
I began to feel inexplicably nervous at the conference room entrance, my heart pounding rapidly, “Evan,” I whispered, my voice filled with unease. I am still a bit nervous. Will they give me a hard time later?”
He chuckled and adjusted the collar of my shirt as he quietly encouraged me, “Don’t worry.” He said teasingly, “If anyone gives you a hard time, just summon the courage you had when you confronted me before.”
He leaned closer and added, “You dared to challenge me, so why would you be afraid of them? Come on, show me a fierce look!”
I glared at him. “It’s already such a critical moment, and you still have the mood to joke?” I retorted, my frustration evident.
“Relax,” Evan said, his tone half-relaxed and half-serious, “No matter how formidable they are, can they be more formidable than me? Why would you be afraid of them if you dared to challenge even me?”
He smiled mischievously and continued, “If anyone gives you a hard time, just hit back fiercely. If you can’t win

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