Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 271 Kneel on the Keyboard or the Pen, I’ll Listen to You

The next morning, probably because Evelyn had something on her mind or because she felt uneasy, she woke up particularly early. She stretched herself, and her first reaction was to

reach out to touch the side.

She wanted to hug the person next to her and act like a spoiled child, but she didn’t expect to touch a smooth bed

sheet.

Stunned for a moment, Evelyn tried left and right again, but it was still empty.

Her face, hidden in the quilt, wrinkled. She sat up halfway and found that the bed and pillow beside her were all neat and tidy. Huston hadn’t come back all night.

She bent down and picked up her phone. There was an unread text message on the table.

When she clicked on it, there were only a few words: I drank too much at the social engagement. Don’t wait for me.

When her eyes met these words, she bit her lip. Had he drunk

too much?

hard-working at social engagements? Did

must be something fishy going on. Without much hesitation, she made a phone call. Fortunately, the other end of the line

voice came into her ears. “You’re

her resentment turned into coquetry. “Didn’t you come back

for two seconds and said, “Well,

and the after-effects were too strong. If I went home, I would disturb you, so I slept at a

not to think too much about it, but she couldn’t help asking him,

was waiting for the traffic. light when he stepped on the brakes

that he had rehearsed countless times in his

dealing

his control. However, deep down, she couldn’t help feeling a

neither of them spoke, and there

other’s breathing on the

she

up, Huston called out to

asked,

talk about it when we get to the company.” Huston pursed his lips and loosened them. His playful tone didn’t hide his unease, “You can decide whether to make me kneel on a keyboard or a pen as

dissipated a lot because of these words. “Don’t go back

the end of her words, she raised

Huston could think of her proud expression. The coldness