Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Evelyn took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, and looked up at him. Her tone was cold and ruthless, “What’s wrong? Don’t you want to sleep with me? Now that I’m done, I’m going to see Lucas. Am I going to put on a full show?”

She felt disgusted with herself for uttering those words, as it disgusted him as well. She wanted to completely give up, to make herself give up, and to make him give up as well. Only in this way would everything that happened earlier seem logical and reasonable.

She had done it, and her disguise had been very successful.

Upon hearing her words, Huston remained silent for a full two minutes, staring at her intensely. He fixed his gaze on her face, which had just been flushed and breathless moments ago, now filled with scorn and disdain.

She felt a chill run down her spine under his gaze. Just as she was about to speak, he suddenly laughed.

A deep laugh came from his chest, but it didn’t make people feel happy. His expression turned gloomy, and he looked at her indifferently, “You want to make a deal with me by making sex with me?”

current situation, maling it some but compeal. If one dody’s knows the context of their previous conversation, they midd have appeared as if they were engaged in a transaction

terrifying aura cimated from him, and the atmosphere in the room turned ceric and menacing. Evelyn noticed the prominent veins on the back of his hand, and she didn’t even dare to look at him, fearing

couldn’t bring himself to lay a hand on her, let alone

only resort to verbal humiliation, making her taste

the nonsense I’ve said in bed over these five years, let alone the idea of giving Lucas to you,” His features were immersed in a gloomy aura as he spoke

when she uttered those words, so she wasn’t surprised. However, hearing them still stabbed her

criticized her for being older, but who wasn’t? Miss Carter?

you took the child away without asking if I wanted it or not. Now, five years later, you’re willing to do anything for the child, even if it means being in

like a dagger piercing into her heart. Evelyn could endure almost anything, except when it involved her child-it was her bottom line. Her face burned from his words, more than if she had

this man became ruthless, he

not care.

his hand, seemingly suppressing the emotions surging within his chest. In the next moment, he fiercely hurled it at her, “Put on your clothes and

she couldn’t even