Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 271 Kneel on the Keyboard or the Pen, I’ll Listen to You

The next morning, probably because Evelyn had something on her mind or because she felt uneasy, she woke up particularly early. She stretched herself, and her first reaction was to

reach out to touch the side.

She wanted to hug the person next to her and act like a spoiled child, but she didn’t expect to touch a smooth bed

sheet.

Stunned for a moment, Evelyn tried left and right again, but it was still empty.

Her face, hidden in the quilt, wrinkled. She sat up halfway and found that the bed and pillow beside her were all neat and tidy. Huston hadn’t come back all night.

She bent down and picked up her phone. There was an unread text message on the table.

When she clicked on it, there were only a few words: I drank too much at the social engagement. Don’t wait for me.

When her eyes met these words, she bit her lip. Had he drunk

too much?

When did he become so hard-working at social engagements? Did he go to drink personally?

going on. Without much hesitation, she made

voice came into

when Evelyn heard that, her anger subsided a lot, and her resentment turned into

remained silent for two

alcohol, and the after-effects were too strong. If I went home, I would

best not to think too much about it, but she couldn’t help asking him, “Who

light when he

rehearsed countless times in his

understood that dealing

could be troublesome. She knew that he had many responsibilities at work beyond his control. However, deep down, she couldn’t help feeling a sense of grievance. She knew that no one would make things difficult for him, and if he wanted to return, he would definitely be able

them spoke, and there was

of each other’s breathing

she didn’t dare to delay any longer.

up, Huston called out to her

and asked, “What’s

think too much about it. I’ll ask the driver to pick you up later. Let’s talk about it when we get to the company.” Huston pursed his lips and loosened them. His playful tone didn’t hide his unease, “You can decide whether to make me kneel on a keyboard or a pen as punishment. I’ll obey

of these words. “Don’t go back

her words, she raised her voice slightly.

think of her proud expression. The coldness in his eyes instantly melted a lot, and his tone

indulgent. “I won’t back down. I’ll have your personally ‘check me.””

curled up her knees and muttered with