Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce novel Chapter 1188

As soon as Huston thought of the scars on Evelyn's face, he wished he could kill the man with his own hands. Usually, he couldn't bear to hurt her, but now she was dragged so far away by another man with a car. If she hadn't been lucky enough, what would have happened to her?

He didn't dare to think about it. Even if it was just a hypothesis, it was enough to make his heart tremble.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really don't know..." The man was in pain, and his face was completely swollen. His nose and eyes seemed to be squeezed together, and tears were mixed with blood flowing out of his nose and mouth, which was shocking.

Looking at this scene, the woman next to him lost all her strength. She couldn't believe what she was experiencing now. She vaguely remembered that before the accident, she was so calm and tough. With such a powerful backer, how could they be afraid of people like them?

"We failed to recognize a great person like him. Now, are they really going to cripple us?" The woman thought to herself.

Just as this thought formed in her mind, Huston violently kicked the man's head. After a dull thud, the man was finally unable to withstand the impact and fainted.

Huston turned to look at the woman. The latter was so scared that tears flew out of her eyes. The tears and snot were covering her face.

"Oh, oh!" The woman was eager to say something, but her mouth was stuffed with something, so she couldn't make a sound. She just stammered in despair.

It was evident that Huston did not intend to give her a chance to speak. His entire body was filled with a violent aura, as though he had just walked out of the depths of hell. Looking at his bloodshot eyes filled with rage, it was as though the woman's head would be chopped off and her blood would flow out in the next moment.

Frightening, truly terrifying.

This made him say that he had never met someone who truly loved him. Hence, when he saw how Huston treated Evelyn, he was filled with envy.

They loved each other deeply. This kind of sense of belonging could only be sensed by those who truly love each other.

Marcellus pressed the cigar into the ashtray and walked around the desk to the man. He glanced at the figures of the man and woman and instructed the person behind him, "Send them out."

"Yes, Mr. Perkins."