Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Evelyn thought the man would just leave after looking at her, but to her surprise, he remained seated. He exuded the scent of alcohol and stale smoke, which made her feel somewhat disgusted.

Evelyn scooted a bit to the side, feigning indifference, “Sir, do you have something to discuss with me?”

The man’s eyes behind his glasses darted around, “Miss Shelton, right? I saw you earlier at the entrance of the bar.”

“I don’t know you,” Evelyn replied curtly. She had no interest in engaging in small talk with him. Her purpose was to find Huston, and she had no intention of getting acquainted with the people around him.

“Don’t say that, Miss Shelton. It’s just because we don’t know each other that we should get acquainted. Besides, since you don’t have access to President Lloyd now, I happen to know him quite well. Maybe I can bring you in!” Ryan knew exactly what Evelyn was thinking, and his words hit right at her heart.

Hearing his words, Evelyn paused for a moment, but she didn’t let her guard down completely, and she said, “President Lloyd has a rather aloof personality, as everyone knows. How can you bring me in?”

She needed to determine whether this man could truly help her

or if he was just trying to manipulate her.

business dealings, which is different from personal relationships. President Lloyd will still satisfy my need in

silent, inwardly sneering. She knew that once this man found out about her relationship with

Instead, she decided to play along, “I don’t know

saying that, Ryan opened his arms and placed one of them on the back of the sofa behind Evelyn. Although he didn’t touch her, his posture suddenly became much closer.

disgusted deep down, but seeing the tightly closed. door of the private

come here in vain

called

resistance, he rolled his eyes and said, “Well, I won’t make things difficult for you. We’re all here to have fun. President Lloyd refused you just now, and it’s not good for me to take you in now. I think you’re quite sober. Why don’t

much, let’s forget it.”

hearing those words, Evelyn condensed them into two

bad either. She could handle a few bottles of beer or a few shots of liquor. However…

to drink now?” Evelyn excused herself, “Ryan,

it,” Ryan replied, restraining the thoughts in his mind, and withdrew his hand, pretending to leave, “But if you go in,

up, saying, “Ryan, I didn’t say I won’t