Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 285 Well-dressed but Not Doing Business

Grace, who could still walk upright, stumbled behind them as they left the bar. Upon reaching the exit, she saw Huston stuffing Evelyn into the car and quickly ran over. Unfortunately, her legs failed to cooperate, and fell to the ground in a stumble.

Grace exclaimed and closed her eyes, bracing herself for the pain. However, she was greeted with a warm and firm embrace instead of the anticipated pain.

Huh?

Why didn’t it hurt?

One second, two seconds, five seconds… Grace opened her eyes and saw a handsome face with a deep and hateful

memory.

It was him!

“Why are you here?” Grace wanted to jump three meters away, but the man was one step faster and had already

pressed her into his arms.

A low and gentle voice came from above her head. “Don’t mess around, or I’ll tie you up again.”

Speaking of the word ‘tie,’ Grace’s mind immediately thought of her miserable situation from the last time. However…

“Let go of me! I’m going to find Evelyn!” As she spoke, she struggled to walk toward Huston’s car.

Matt only used 20% of his strength to subdue her, and his face. was full of helplessness. “They’re a couple. What are you doing

here?”

before she could break free. Fueled by anger, she slapped Matt hard on the shoulder. “You lawyers are all despicable!

Matt was speechless.

his arms, pointed at the handsome face before her,

talking about you!”

the first time in Matt’s 32 years of life that

scolded him. It

her tirade, she turned around and walked away without hesitation. Despite her unsteady steps and

to obey, her retreating figure exuded a sense

stubbornness.

his head. Afraid that something

her. He

the two beams of strong light hurt her eyes. She couldn’t stand it anymore and finally knocked on the

There were three loud

to show how angry she

car and looked at the drunk and angry

laugh. After he rolled down the

the smile on his face had

you doing?”

I doing?” Grace chuckled playfully. “What do

car lights on me?”

his eyes slightly as his gaze landed on Grace. A hint of brightness appeared in those usually rational and restrained eyes. “I meant

miles per hour, covering over an hour’s journey in less than forty minutes. The car stopped in the yard, and he unbuckled his and got out of the car. With determined strides, he walked around the front of the car and reached the passenger side, pulling open the door and dragging