Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce novel Chapter 692

Chapter 692 I Won’t Let My Child Be Taken Away 

The man tightened his grip on the cigarette and took a deep drag on it impatiently. He took a deep breath, spun around, and exhaled. “No matter how hard you try to deny it, I’m still the child’s father. I’ll always be. So, Evelyn, don’t struggle meaninglessly. It’s not good for you and the child.” 

“What’s good for the child? Let the child recognize a stepmother who doesn’t love him, or let him grow up in an unhappy environment? Your family doesn’t love him at all. They just love him by blood. Can’t you see it?” She held back the pain in her eyes and didn’t want to cry in front of him again. 

“Don’t cry.” The man frowned and looked away. He was afraid that he would be soft-hearted, so he gritted his teeth and said firmly, “If you don’t want the child to have a stepmother, do you think it’s ok for me to accept that my child calls someone else dad?” 

What she was worried about was also what he was worried about. Since she couldn’t let go of him, how 

could she convince him to accept it? 

She didn’t need to know how much he loved her. At the very least, she didn’t need to do it now. As long, as he could make them stay, no matter what means he used, he would do it! 

Bert just looked at the two of them indifferently and occasionally interrupted them. At this time, when he saw her red eyes, he couldn’t sit still. He tilted his head and got up as well. 

Unlike Huston’s noble and arrogant aura, this man had a kind of wildness. Although he was pretending to be elegant, he couldn’t hide this aggressive. feeling. 

“Since President Lloyd insists, then there’s nothing I can do.” He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to the woman next to him as if he was completely taking care of her. “I’m afraid that not only will the child not be won over, but it will also hurt your relationship.” 

“That’s a problem between them and me. There’s no need for outsiders to comment.” After that, he put 

But the cigarette in the crystal ashtray on the table. When he looked at her again, there was a hint of 

obscure oppression in his eyes. “I won’t give you any time this time.” 

He had no intention of staying any longer. After that, he strode to the door, opened it, and walked 

out. 

She could hear the man’s deep voice mixed with the woman’s soft voice, but she couldn’t hear exactly what he said. 

After saying these words that made her extremely uneasy, he left.. 

As if all the strength in her body had been drained in an instant, she fell on the sofa in a daze. She raised her hand in pain and grabbed her hair. “What should I do? What should I do…” 

Bert had expected such a result. As a man, he knew very well what kind of choice a man would make in the face of such a problem.