Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 7

Chapter 7 Quite Sensitive

Evelyn threw her phone away at the last moment.

“Why are you here, Evelyn?” Jerry’s eyes were filled with gloom.

Maura stepped out of the car, appearing surprised at first, but quickly adopted a smug expression.

To rub salt in the wound, Maura pulled down her collar, showing off her marks from earlier.

Ignoring her, Evelyn slapped Jerry hard across the face.

“That’s for my father!”

As Jerry stood in a daze, she slapped him again.

“That was for me!“.

“What the fuck! Are you out of your mind?!” He was in shock.

“YOU are out of your mind!” Evelyn glared at him, her eyes red with anger. “All your feelings were fake when my father was being investigated, weren’t they? And you think I’ll beg to sleep with you? Not in your dreams! I don’t want herpes!”

Maura’s face darkened upon hearing this. She strutted over in her high heels, “Are you insulting me, bitch?”

“Oh, you had to ask?” She coldly curled her lips. “Do I have to call you a slut to your face?”

at Jerry, only to realize that he was seething with anger

a fit of rage, Maura slapped Evelyn across the face, causing blood to

guard, not expecting

too far!”

Evelyn asked. “You are the homewrecker!

could cheat again. Maura wouldn’t be his last

up her phone and left.

Hill

with Huston meant stepping into a beautiful trap, at least she was leaving

ahead of her, she would

***

the evening, Evelyn arrived at the gate of Royal Villa,

occupied the

for Huston,

from the gate to the front door of the villa, she could feel panic creeping in. She stood

shirt as earlier, asked impatiently, “What’re you doing

inside. The layout of

adorning the walls, creations by a prominent artist, worth millions at auction. Three of these paintings hung on the wall, their collective value probably surpassing

you cook?” Huston suddenly asked out

Evelyn nodded.

spent four years studying abroad alone, she always cooked for herself. And during her one–year stint

for dinner,

in disbelief. “What?

“Mhm.”

to know what Evelyn was thinking; she wore

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