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?

become so hard-working at social engagements? Did he go to drink personally?

there must be something fishy going on. Without much hesitation, she made

voice came into her ears.

her resentment turned into coquetry.

remained silent for two seconds

drank too much alcohol, and the after-effects were too strong. If I went

much about it, but she couldn’t help asking him, “Who did you

waiting for the traffic. light

countless times in his mind.

dealing

social engagements could be troublesome. She knew that he had many responsibilities at work beyond his control. However, deep down, she couldn’t help feeling a sense of grievance. She knew

them spoke, and there was only the

each other’s breathing on the

sound of the car horn on his side, she didn’t dare to delay any longer. “You can drive

she was about to hang up,

and asked, “What’s

Let’s 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

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

words, she

expression. The coldness in his