Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce novel Chapter 88

Chapter 88 If You Like It, Go for her 

Hearing this, Huston’s lips curled into a self-deprecating smile. What was so good about it? 

He also wanted to know why a girl who was eight years younger than him made him impulsive. 

“In my opinion, Marcellus has all kinds of women here. If she doesn’t like you, you can try another one. If it’s someone else…” Before he could finish his words, he was fixed by the sharp look of Huston. 

The corners of his mouth twitched. “Fine, forget what I said.” 

In fact, it made him feel sorry for Huston. The obstacles he 

met came from the bottom of his heart. What had happened in the past had made this seemingly perfect man suffer the most. It was a scar that would not disappear easily. 

He knew better than anyone else. 

Kevin clinked glasses with him, raised his head, and drank it 

all. “Huston, if you really like it, then go ahead and try it. It’s 

nothing more than love. As long as you control yourself, it’s 

fine.” 

“I like her?” Huston lowered his eyes and stared at the light yellow liquid in the cup. His face was dim. “It’s already very difficult for me to fall in love with someone.” 

This caused Kevin to be stunned, and his brows knit together. “Perhaps you’ve misunderstood. Even though I haven’t seen. that young woman a few times, she doesn’t seem to be 

two-timing.” 

“I’m targeting her ex-husband, but she doesn’t like it.” Otherwise, she wouldn’t have given the video out. No matter if it was kinship or love, she still had feelings for the Graves family. 

It was not bad to say that he was a pervert, but he couldn’t 

accept that his woman had any feelings for her ex-husband’s 

family. 

Even if it was just sympathy. 

It was almost two o’clock in the morning when they finished drinking. 

The three of them drank a lot, and the bottles occupied 

one-third of the table. 

Marcellus called for a designated driver to send the two of 

them off. He stayed upstairs. Before leaving, Kevin patted his on the shoulder and said earnestly, “Think about it carefully. Don’t be too arbitrary…” 

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it up. After the designated driver parked the car at the entrance of the club, he got in. His voice, which was soaked in alcohol, was a little moist. “Royal Villa.” 

The driver responded. As soon as he started the car, someone suddenly grabbed the window slit. “Mr. Lloyd!” 

The man in the back seat raised his eyelids slightly and looked at the woman chasing after him. It was the woman who had answered his call without permission in the private room just now. He had forgotten her name and even didn’t remember her appearance. 

“Mr. Lloyd, your lighter is here.” The woman handed over the expensive lighter, stretched out her slender arm through the window, and put it in front of her eyes. 

He didn’t take it. He took a drag on his cigarette and exhaled. 

There was a faint smile on his face as he looked at it. “I don’t 

like others touching my things. It’s yours now.”