Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce novel Chapter 605

Thinking of her tears and how she pretended to be strong despite her fragile appearance, Bert felt very distressed. He raised his fist and punched the wall hard.

With a "bang", his knuckles turned red, but he stared at the empty wall with bloodshot eyes as if he didn't feel anything.

The hard work and restraint over the past five years were all defeated tonight. Her slap was not on his face but on his heart.

It was too painful.

The man turned around and leaned against the wall. His body slid down the wall. Although it was only a few steps away, he did not dare to walk into the room. She was frightened. She might be more comfortable without him.

Bert began to smoke one cigarette after another. He was not addicted to smoking, but at this time, he was addicted to smoking very much.

Five years had passed, and Huston Lloyd still showed up. Zagreb City was so far away from London, but he still showed up. Although he didn't want to admit that the man was inexplicably destined to be with Evelyn.

The man's eyes were deep, but so what? After so many years, it was time for him to face it.

Bert thought to himself, "Huston Lloyd, let's see who will win in the last."

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After Evelyn left, Benjamin came back and simply said to Huston, "Miss Shelton has arrived home safely."

Huston calmly listened as he sat on the bed that she had just laid on. "Did she say anything?"

Benjamin couldn't bear to discourage him when he thought of the little communication he had with Evelyn in the car. He just said, "Miss Shelton didn't seem to be in a good mood."

Was she... in a bad mood?

His slender fingers, which were holding a cigarette, trembled almost imperceptibly. It was normal for her to be unhappy. He had done such a thing to her, and her disgust and uncooperativeness were written all over her face. She must be disgusted.

It was ridiculous to think about it. It had not been easy for them to meet five years later, but something like this had happened in his investment company, and it just so happened that Evelyn had encountered it. He always had a bad feeling in front of her, even if he was not the villain.

Huston swept his gaze over the documents and then put them back. He leaned his head back on the bed and his eyes narrowed slightly due to the crystal lamp on the roof.

How obsessed was he with her?

Because there were traces and smells of her in this room, he was reluctant to leave. He had a place to live, but he insisted on telling the person in charge of the banquet that he would stay there.

He even closed the window, fearing that this feeling would disappear.

Huston bitterly smiled. He did not know when he had become the kind of person that he despised the most. He would do stupid things for love.

The man raised his arm and put it on his forehead. The dim light shone on his face, making his chiseled facial features look more three-dimensional. He had lived for five years as if he were dead. Unfortunately, she didn't understand. Or in other words, she didn't want to understand anymore.

He could be punished however he wanted, but he couldn't let Evelyn forget him. He couldn't bear that she fell in love with someone else. He had a hard time on the road of love, like an old man in his twilight years running amok in the desert, and Evelyn was his only source of water and his only desire.