Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce novel Chapter 750

Chapter 750 Give Me Some Time, I’ll Change It 

“You’ve considered quite a lot,” Huston frowned, displeased, “Matters in the business world aren’t as simple as you think. You, a woman caught in the middle, let’s not even discuss what role you can play. Are you so confident that someday in the future, you won’t reconcile with me?” 

If they were to reconcile, it would be the greatest irony for Bert. That’s why it was best for her to withdraw from the situation. now, regardless of her feelings for him or Bert. It was the best choice. 

Huston’s words weren’t selfish but from her perspective. However, she couldn’t fully understand them. 

“I don’t need you to tell Bert to stop. I have the ability to take responsibility for this matter. All you have to do is not participate anymore, understand?” Afraid that she would misunderstand, the man said again. 

Evelyn was stunned by his words, especially the part about her confidence in not reconciling with him someday. It felt like a heavy blow to her heart. 

How could he say something like that, and with such unwavering conviction? 

However, such a firm tone made her lose confidence. 

Huston looked at her visibly irritated face and sighed helplessly, “I don’t know how much work you’ve put in, and how many achievements you’ve made in these five years. Perhaps they are impressive, but I’m not Bert. I won’t let my woman be troubled by others outside. You can be independent, but you don’t need to be strong-willed. I will protect you and Lucas.” 

That’s why he had never wanted to let Evelyn get caught in the middle of his issues with Bert. He knew this day would come, so he cut off that possibility in advance. 

Evelyn looked at the man in front of her, feeling somewhat frustrated, “Huston, you always act like this, as if everything is up to you.” 

Even if it was for the better and right, his attitude always made her uncomfortable. She acknowledged that what happened five years ago had left an indelible impact on her, making her sensitive to such behavior. 

As soon as she finished speaking, the ward fell silent for a 

moment. 

After a long time, he said lightly, “I’m sorry, I just don’t want you to get hurt.” 

“You’re always like this.” She repeated with a hint of sadness in her tone. She seemed to have thought of something and chuckled, “Maybe I’m too pretentious.” 

Huston lifted her chin, not a trace of disgust or impatience in his eyes, “I’m not demanding you, but I just don’t know how to express it.” 

7 

There are many things that I will consider myself, but in your eyes, I seem to be only qualified to be arranged by you.” 

Hearing her words, the man suddenly frowned, “I didn’t think so. If I had really arranged for you, it wouldn’t have been so troublesome now.”