Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 310 Like an Outsider

Evelyn walked into the villa with no expression on her face. Instead of going back to the bedroom, she entered the guest room next door and locked the door. Before reaching the bedside, she slipped down and sat on the ground.

She didn’t turn on the lights. Thick curtains blocked out all the light. Evelyn hugged her knees, enclosing herself in a small space. The villa had ample heating, but she felt cold.

The feeling of betrayal by the person she trusted the most she had experienced once in her life, and it nearly took half her life away. Back then, Huston saved her from the depths of despair. And now, this man had also deceived her.

Younger sister?

Evelyn could see the love and affection in Mia’s eyes towards Huston because women understand women best. That woman

had reservations about Huston.

As for Huston?

believed that he hadn’t done anything to betray her, but how could he deceive her like

had directly told her about Mia’s existence from the beginning, perhaps it wouldn’t have hurt her so deeply. The

about how to face it.

a tiny bit of guilt or remorse when he saw her foolishly believing in him every day, based on just one sentence he said and made her trust him

think about it. She was afraid that everything she saw was an illusion

squandered all her trust, so any explanations now would appear futile. She no longer

All she knew was that Huston had left again. She heard the sound of the engine outside the villa, his car

as if trying to build a fortress around herself. She closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face, and her soft sobbing gradually turned into wailing. Where did he go? Did he go to the company or another residence?

could answer her, and no one knew that the feeling of panic and anxiety drowned her

Royal Villa, Huston had already instructed someone to keep an eye on the surroundings of the villa. If Evelyn were

as long as he was at home, he couldn’t help talking to her, so he

morning, a time when the nightlife was in full swing. However, Huston was at a loss as to where to go. He was usually busy with work and not enthusiastic about entertainment. After much thought, the only person that

dialed Marcellus’s number in a depressed mood. The call was quickly answered, accompanied by loud music that rang in his ears. “Huston?

was a little erratic, and it was obvious that

nonsense with him, “Where

now?”