Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

Chapter 310 Like an Outsider

Evelyn walked into the villa with no expression on her face. Instead of going back to the bedroom, she entered the guest room next door and locked the door. Before reaching the bedside, she slipped down and sat on the ground.

She didn’t turn on the lights. Thick curtains blocked out all the light. Evelyn hugged her knees, enclosing herself in a small space. The villa had ample heating, but she felt cold.

The feeling of betrayal by the person she trusted the most she had experienced once in her life, and it nearly took half her life away. Back then, Huston saved her from the depths of despair. And now, this man had also deceived her.

Younger sister?

Evelyn could see the love and affection in Mia’s eyes towards Huston because women understand women best. That woman

had reservations about Huston.

As for Huston?

She believed that he hadn’t done anything to betray her, but how could he deceive her like that?

Evelyn felt like an outsider. If he had directly told her about Mia’s existence from the beginning, perhaps it wouldn’t have hurt her so deeply. The powerlessness and sadness deep within

uncertain about how

remorse when he saw her foolishly believing in him every day, based on just one sentence he said and made her trust him for so long?

think about it. She was afraid that everything she saw was an illusion and that the man she fell

would appear futile. She no

how long she had been crying or how long she had been sitting there. All she knew was that Huston had left again. She heard the sound

tighter as if trying to build a fortress around herself. She closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face, and her soft sobbing gradually turned into

one could answer her, and no one knew that the feeling of panic and

someone to keep an eye on the surroundings of the villa. If Evelyn were to leave or anything happened, he would be notified

at home, he couldn’t help talking to her, so he could only control himself by leaving.

a time when the nightlife was in full swing. However, Huston was at a loss as to where to go. He was usually busy with work and not enthusiastic about entertainment. After much

Marcellus’s number in a depressed mood. The call was quickly answered, accompanied by loud music that rang in his ears. “Huston?

and it was obvious that he had drunk a

talk nonsense with

now?”

from me?” Marcellus responded. He seemed to find the surrounding noise too loud, so he turned off the music. A girl beside him complained with a spoiled tone, “Marcellus, why did

said perfunctorily, “I’ll turn it on later. Wait