Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 162 The So–called Throwing Herself into His Arms

The plane took off and landed at the international airport. It was early in the morning when they got off the plane. When they came out of the VIP passage, a black minivan was parked on the side of the road.

The assistant opened the car door for him. Huston and Kevin got into the car; their faces full of fatigue from the long journey.

The journey was silent. The car made a few turns and finally drove into a small town in the suburbs. The air here was very good and was not as cold as that in the country. It was suitable for recuperation and vacation. This was also the reason why Huston had chosen this place as the treatment center at that time.

Forty minutes later, the car arrived at the sanatorium. Doctor George and his assistant were already standing outside the door to welcome them.

“Welcome, Mr. Lloyd.” George greeted him. The fifty–year–old British man was still tall and strong.

Huston held the hand that had created countless medical miracles. “Hello, George.”

“I haven’t seen you for half a year, and you look even stronger.”

George palled Huston’s shoulder jokingly. He then turned to look at Kevin and said, “And you, my old rival, Kevin.”

of them were engaged in medical work. To some

smile. “We meet

the isolation suit, leaving

at the door of the ward, Huston’s

her terrible condition, there seemed to be something else that Huston did

of silence, Huston raised his hand and knocked on the door. After getting permission, he pushed the door open and entered.

room was not brighter than the outside. The thick curtains. were drawn, and there was only a white light on the roof, which was specially made for her illness. Her body could not be exposed. Otherwise,

around and closed the door. Before she could turn around, a soft waist rushed into her arms. “Huston, I missed you

woman’s short hair swept across his arm, and Huston’s body stiffened for a moment. When he came to

“How are you feeling?”

her head from his arms. Her palm–sized face was pale, and her eyes were big but not very energetic. She had a good foundation, but she had lost

are you so

see him. She looked at the face in front

pushed her shoulder back and kept his distance

to her senses. “I accidentally closed the