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

fears did not materialize, Despite his menacing demeanor, he couldn’t bring himself to lay a hand on her, let alone

making her taste the bitterness of her own

you sleep with me once, I’ll hand Lucas over to you. I can’t even remember all 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 each word with cold precision, “I admit that I have a physical response to you, but it doesn’t mean

words, so she wasn’t surprised. However, hearing them

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

away without asking if I wanted it or not. Now, five years later, you’re willing to

involved her child-it was her bottom line. Her face burned from his words, more than if

eyes were red, but once this

not care.

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

say a word, and she couldn’t even