NovelOnlineChapter 968: "She doesn't check her DMs." "Wait-how would you know that? Don't tell me... you actually know her?" Yvonne blinked.
"What if I told you I am Anthea Wallace?" Anya said with a teasing grin, giving her a wink. "What?!" Yvonne stared, completely floored. "No way. You're messing with me, right?" She'd known Anya for years. Both had been in the photography club back in college, with Anya serving as club president.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt first, they were simply acquaintances. Things changed the year Anya needed research data for her thesis and asked Yvonne to reach out to her supervisor for help. Back then, instead of going through her supervisor, Yvonne had simply handed over all the data Anya needed. Grateful beyond words, Anya had showered her with snacks and meals in return, and just like that, they'd grown close.
But after Anya graduated, they slowly lost touch.
"I'm serious," Anya said with a grin, pulling a set of keys from her pocket. "Con. I'll show you my studio." She unlocked the door and motioned for Yvonne to follow. The moment Yvonne stepped inside, she froze. The stuwalls were covered in striking photographs of wildlife.
"Wow... these are amazing!" "They are." Anya smiled and pushed open a second door. "This way. Letshow you my trophy room." Yvonne was still taking in the artistry around her, but at Anya's words, she hurried over.
Inside, rows of trophies glimmered under soft lights. Yvonne stared in disbelief. "So it's true... you really are Anthea." "Anthea's just the nI use professionally, but yes, it's me." Anya laughed at the awestruck look on Yvonne's face.
"You're incredible," Yvonne said, eyes wide with admiration.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe rushed over, her expression earnest, and began gently kneading Anya's shoulders. "Please helpout, Anya. This internship depends on it." Anya chuckled. "Don't be silly. If you hadn't helpedback then, I wouldn't have finished my thesis on time. Now that you need a favor, how could I say no?"
She stepped outside and locked the studoor behind her.
d her "Con.
Forget about the review for now. I'm taking you to lunch."
Yvonne followed quickly, protesting, "It should be my treat! The content is of novelenglish.net!
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